"Emma."
"Yes?"
"I'll tell you in advance because if you're surprised to see it, you could die."
"What's going on, Matthew?"
Matthew smiled. "Follow me. I'll take you somewhere."
Then Matthew led her to the place where he worked daily with Paul Cox on the weapons and investigations they were doing on many things.
As he walked through the long corridors, his shoes echoed through the building, which was shaped like a research center on earth. Everything was perfectly clean, but occasionally, different types of smells filled his nostrils.
Sometimes, they were horrible smells, like rotting bodies. Rotting flesh seemed to be the least of the concerns in this place.
Despite this, Matthew continued on his way through until he reached the end of the research center. At this point, they came across a mountain, and a door was built into the rock.