Sonja suddenly finds herself out of her prison, still half naked from the genetic exams, with Larry Lance staring at her.
“Larry!” she shouts, covering her breasts with both hands.
“Sorry!” says the young man. “I wasn’t looking at your breasts… I mean, not that they not interesting… well, I mean… “ he mumbles. “What I was staring at, it was the fact that a moment you had not your tattoo, and a moment later, the tattoo is back on your body!”
She doesn’t explains anything, and asks: “Larry, give me your shirt. I am naked!”
The boys takes away his shirt, lending it to the woman, that put it on.
Glover, Danny, Tobias and Kristogar arrive, coming out of nearby prisons.
“Anyone figures what kind of place is this?” asks Kristogar?
“Smells of home!” whispers Danny.
