A door in the experimental room opened, pulling Philip's attention back to the present. A young vampiress was pushed inside. She stepped forward quickly, but on seeing her new surroundings tried to go back. The door slammed shut as she reached it, leaving her with her palms pressed against its surface.
Gildan pushed a button and barked through the intercom, "If you would step into the middle of the room please."
The vampiress looked up, eyes wide. She backed slowly away from the door, edging toward the center of the room and the stained drain. Her mouth moved, but most of the sound was lost behind the thick walls and glass. Philip could just catch her asking what they wanted, and why.
Gildan pressed the button again. "We're going to see if you can figure that out."
"I'm not a mind reader!" she cried.
"No, but you're a demon eye, aren't you? You can see the future, yes? So look at it, and tell me if you can see what we're going to do."