With his departure from the meadow to allow himself some time to regroup his thoughts, he decided to make the trek toward the upper floors. It was less likely to be attacked a third time and be killed right? Aside from that, he felt fear differently than most people.

The clone still had to learn that self-preservation meant staying away from people too. He had the intentions to observe as many people as he could. It was this dangerous curiosity that often landed him in trouble.

It wasn't until he saw the slumped over figure in the darkness that his heart nearly stopped in his chest with a quiet gasp.