Um....hey, everyone. It's Colette here. How is everyone? To those whom I haven't seen in that costume incident - you're all okay, aren't you?

Also, can anybody tell me more about the people who run this place? Um...especially a man called Jason. [Whoever these people are, why are they torturing everyone? And how did they bring everyone to the Tower? And.....why? Colette needs to know, so she can find a way to stop them. :(.]

A fine place this is.

I'd say I'm used to it, but honestly, the barracks I used to sleep in were still less of a hellhole even in wartime. Who has been here the longest? I have some questions for you.

Those who have been here a shorter time may answer as well, if you know the answers.

What sort of place is this? I am sure we have all received the same letter, but I can't help find it slightly odd.

How many people are in this place currently, and how many working on civilian defense are there?

And finally, is anyone here a doctor?

Would someone mind telling what the hell is going on? Yeah, I got the note. Fat lot of good that did me. It didn't explain a damn thing! I know this isn't where I'm supposed to be, so why am I not there? Where exactly are we?

Oh yeah, one more thing. Why the hell am I wearing a collar? I'm not some damned pet!