Joe tilted his head to the side. "Lemme ask you something. Are you a machine? Or have I lost it to the point where even I no longer know what I'm thinking?" The child giggled again. It seemed to enjoy talking to Joe. "I suppose you would call me a machine. You're not crazy," it said placing a small hand on Joe's shoulder. "Not yet." --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A group of friends walks into a mysterious facility, and the happenings just keep getting stranger. What power is held in this place? What are these creatures? And was does Joe find himself laughing more and more in these life and death situations? But anyway, thanks for reading! I hope you like it.