[Samuel Bennett]

His whole body felt like it been hit by a car and ran over several times. A couple of the Facility guards didn't take smartass remarks very well. Sam was full of them and it probably didn't help him on bit. The two guards that usually watch his cell stick around late and talk outside his room. Half of the time when Sam is trying to get some sleep. Sam had let off a couple remarks and the next thing he knew the door was open. The two guards didn't even get Sam a chance to fight back before they threw a couple kicks, punches. Sam was left with bruised ribs and a split him. Course some of the girls in his unit thought his little boo boos and ouchies were adorable. Soon after getting the beating he had to head to the med-wing to get checked up.

He got some pain killers and some bandages around his ribs because of the damage the guards had done. After that he had made his way down to the cafeteria. Soon as he entered the two guards from the day before gave the younger boy a stern look before going back to the duties. Sam merely rolled his eyes at the two men and grabbed his diner from one of the lunch ladies. Sitting down at near by table he pulled his bottled water cap off, pulled two pills out of his hoody pouch. Popping the pills in his back he took a long sip of the water. Putting the bottled water back down for second he poked away at what the Facility called food.

[Rebecca Thomas]

It was dinner time at the Facility, or lunch, depending on where you were from, and Becca decided to see if she could go and hunt down one of the 'nutritious meals' that the facility was supposed to offer, she was yet you find one. She queued up for her food, poking at the goo that was on the tray, it was routine for most of the patients to do this before they ate, just incase there was a living organism inside, you never knew with this place.

Becca went to walk over to the table in the corner where she usually sat, and had got half way across the room when something caught her eye. No.. She turned around to see properly and her suspicions had been confirmed, they didn't?! She walked over to the boy, who she had seen several other times before, he was older than she was, and sat opposite. "What did they do to you?!" she asked, still in disbelief, sure, they were mean, but they were usually more subtle, not that anyone could go and find help without being sizzled anyway.

[Samuel Bennett]

"What did they do to you?!"

Hearing a female voice made Sam look up from his food. "Ha..better question what DIDN'T they do to me" he said with small scoff before leaning back against the cafeteria chair. "Its my own fault I should of kept my mouth shut but you know can't take the smartass out of the boy. So just try to break his jaw for the hell of it" rolling his eyes he lifted a hand and rubbed at his jaw a little. A faint purple/blueish bruise was starting to form. Letting out a tiny hiss he put his hand back down. "So how's the food? extra toasty with a side of disgusting?" he said with a smile even though it hurt to do so.

[Rebecca Thomas]

<sub>Becca poked at her food again, "I think it's smiling at me.." she said with a shudder and a smile, no-one knew what quite went into the food, but hey, it was all they had. Some people guessed that they chopped up the patients who didn't make it and fed them to the others, some guessed they bought some sort of health guck in bulk and just gave everyone a cupful each. Becca didn't know.

"And it shouldn't be your fault you know, it's not your fault you're stuck in here.. How long have you been in here, anyway?" she asked, not entirely sure, she didn't keep count for other people, that would just be extremely sad. "They shouldn't do that to anyone.." she told him, there was a lot of things that they did that shouldn't be done.</sub>

[Samuel Bennett]

"And it shouldn't be your fault you know, it's not your fault you're stuck in here.. How long have you been in here, anyway?"

"Eh, actually it is my fault that I'm stuck in here" sighing he looked down the only reason Sam was in the Facility was to find Will. But so far there wasn't any clue that Will was even still alive. It would help if he was able to get near the Facility's computers. He had tried a couple times but they were failed attempts. The only thing that Sam had on Will was some files about a couple solo-missions he had.

But those were pretty old since Sam was able to crack into the Facility's hard drives from his apartment back in Seattle. That was why Sam was in the Facility now. The computers ended up locking on his location and his apartment was packed full of Facility baddies shortly after.

[Rebecca Thomas]

Becca frowned, he wasn't serious, surely? Who would get themeselves in here on purpose?! Was he insane?! "How?" she asked simply, thinking he must be blaming himself for getting in here when it wasn't really his fault, that was how a lot of people thought. They thought it was to do with karma or something, when it really wasn't.

[Samuel Bennett]

"How?"

"My older brother" he said with a half smile while looking down. "When I was about three the took him. My parents told me he died when I was younger. But I figured it out he was alive when I turned 18 my parents told me. So the only way for me to get to him was to get caught" lifting his gaze he shrugged. "But I guess they moved him to another Facility because I've looked everywhere and I can't find him" taking a tiny sip of his water he shook his head.

[Rebecca Thomas]

Becca gaped a little at that, she hadn't been expecting anything of the sort, that was so brave. No-one had come to look for her, she didn't even know if her parents were still alive, she didn't like to think about it, for all she knew she could have a little group of brothers and sisters and they were all living happily somewhere while she was stuck here.

"I'm so sorry.." she tried, not sure what to say, "I'm sure you'll find him eventually..", she noted that he didn't answer hold long he had been here for, but, looking at his age, it must have only been one or two years, lucky thing.

[Samuel Bennett]

"I'm so sorry..I'm sure you'll find him eventually.."

"Yeah I'm sure he's around here somewhere" he said with a tiny nod before grabbing a piece of his bread and pulled the crust off. "So how long have you been in this hell hole?" he said with a raised brow in her direction. "I haven't really seen you around so you must either be new or Market Products right?" taking a bite out bread crust he rested his back against his chair and crossed his arms over his chest.

[Rebecca Thomas]

Becca gave him a small smile, she hoped he would find his brother. And then he asked her how long she had been here, Becca nodded, "Yeah, I'm Market Products.." she confirmed, picking up some of the food and popping it into her mouth, she waited until she had swallowed to add, "I've been here ten years.." definately not new, she thought.

[Samuel Bennett]

"I've been here ten years.."

"Wow, and I thought only being here for two years was bad" he said with giving her a small look. "So did you get caught or did your parents think this was a private school?" Sam had checked out a couple file reports of couples dropping there kids off thinking it was a school or hospital. Some of the parents knew what it was and didn't care. Others had no idea what the Facility was.

[Rebecca Thomas]

"So did you get caught or did your parents think this was a private school?"

"Caught.. as far as I know.. I can't really remember.." Becca replied, before closing her eyes to try and imagine what happened, she had only been five at the time, she couldn't remember. "You get used to it.." she said with a shrug, although this wasn't totally true, of course. Becca didn't like to assume that her parents would give her up, and this is why she assumed she was caught.

[Samuel Bennett]

"Caught.. as far as I know.. I can't really remember."

Nodding lightly he took another bite out his toast. "So you must of been just a kid when you came here huh? was this place any different from what it is today" he said before catching a set of eyes looking at him again. The two guards from the night before gave Sam small smirks. Sam could almost feel his blood start to boil knowing fair well what they were trying to do. Shaking his head he broke eye contact with the guards and looked back down at his food. "Assholes.." he mumbled silently to himself before sighing and taking a sip of his water bottle.