The nurse drew back, completely dumbfounded by Salad Fingers actions. Joyce was too. "Wha- How dare you!" The nurse boomed.
Salad, who was completely unphased by her shouting, simply replied. "Well h-how could I-I not? You were h-hurting my friend. And I-I say that is a n-nasty thing to do."
The nurse looked at him confused, but then she started laughing. She shook her head and left the room. But before she did leave she said. "Hehe, I see, your one of THOSE people. By the way you two can leave. The truck is waiting for you outside."
Joyce and Salad Fingers stood there for awhile. Joyce, who was looking at him oddly, pulled on his sleeve. "Thanks for protecting me? But, you didn't have to slap her...."
Salad just gave a wonky smiled and began to walk out.

When they got to the truck Cadet Tony was there waiting. "Now that that's done with we will give you a small tour around the place to make you...familiar with the area."  He said leading them back to the rusty truck.
The drove for quite awhile, as Tony described the area, he discussed where you could find food, clothes, and even some work. Finally he stopped at a large building, larger than any of the other buildings. It had a large sign with glowing red letters than read "Containment Cells". He had them walk in with him. Joyce still held onto Salad who was, indifferent about the place. In other words he didn't seem to care much about the place. "This is where we take all the...infected people. The only reason I took you here is to make sure you are familiar with what these beasts look like." Tony said leading them through a hall.
"Um...what do you do to them here?" Joyce asked quietly.
"Scientists here study how they act, after that we kill them."
Joyce's eyes filled with mild shock. That was terrible! How can someone kill something that was once huma- oh wait she's done that before? Hasn't she?
Finally they walked into a room that was loud and noisy. There were screeches, moans and babbles. The cells were glass chambers that held so many infected people. Joyce passed by one cage. The thing in it was scary, it was a short figure in a blue sweater, almost similar to Salad's. It's head was folded over, it was a mangled sight. It looked as if it had been under many tests. Due to the poor attempted stitches on its head. One of its eyes though, looked as if it were to pop out of its head. She leaned forward to the cell, to listen to its voice. It pressed its misshapen head to the glass and made a small babble. It sounded like a baby.... "I-its that small c-child..." Salad replied, cringing at its approach.
The next cell held a yellow fellow. (Heh, it kinda rhymes) he had a green shirt and a sickly yellow face. He looked to be an elderly folk. His eyes were hug, but they had the slightest tint of sadness was to them. She went to his cell. It made a screeching sound, like someone had just murdered a baby whale.
The next cell however shocked the her. Inside the next cell was Harry. He was making loud "NNNNAAAAGGS" His head was bandaged and bloody. Joyce ran to the cell. "Harry?!"
He stopped shouting. His reddish eyes gazed down at her. He then, bent down to her, almost falling forward and placed his chest to the glass. He looked scared.