What she had expected was a dank, dark and dirty basement with a single metal bed pushed into the corner and a man crying in the corner from the horrors he'd witnessed in France. Instead, she saw a renovated space that was half-lab, half-hospital containment room. She walked past the vials and powders to peer through the large glass window. The man inside the room, thin and starved, was chained to a hospital-like bed and muttering nonsense. His eyes were wild and rabid, like that of a deranged rabies-infested dog.