Walking the lighted path is eerie but uneventful. It ends at the loading door of a large terminal building. The door is lit brightly and emblazoned with the emblem for KENMARK Industries. While others take precautions, Randy brazenly approaches the entrance. As soon as he gets within a few feet the door slowly rolls open revealing a huge, vacant, warehouse. In the middle of the cavernous structure, bathed in a pool of light, is an array of screens, computers, and monitors playing back images of each of our heroes. Following the playback, each person realizes this is footage of all their movements over the past few weeks.
Suddenly, as if out of knowhere, an extremely well dress man appears from behind the bank of computers.
The screens flip to a laboratory with many patients strapped in an subject to inhumane experiments.
Marks smiles again, "I need you guys to get my tech people inside for a look so we can expose what's happening and maybe figure out what the end game is, because it can't be good." He looks a little sheepish bringing up the next part, "I know most of you are down on your luck, so I an pay. And give you a spot at one of our facilities to lay low after all is said and done."
"You want to help some people out and make a few bucks? I mean, I guess you could always squat in old tenements or subway tunnels. It has it's charms."