Ray stared back at Acon. "You've got a wild light in your eyes, may I say. I haven't really seen anyone like that in a long time. I'd ask if you would want out...but...I guess I'll be going. If you need me, just shout, alright?" He walked away, tapping on a few other cells, before walking into the medical ward. Footfalls echoed around the complex, as the guards mobilized. Ray dressed in a doctors scrubs, complete with mask. He locked the med ward's door, and got himself worked up; rapid heartbeat, sweating, shortness of breath. The guards pounded on the door, and he walked over to it. "Oh, thank God! The power went out, and the prisoners escaped!" He unlocked the door, and the guards rushed past, weapons drawn and tactical lights blaring. They go into a diamond formation, and sweep the halls, looking for prisoners.