It was Frank. Party poison lowered his gun when he saw Frank's face. Frank looked confused no ones called him frank before. " My name is experiment 8643113." Frank motioned for the darcs that accompanied him to the killjoys. They didn't hesitate to grab the killjoys force them to their knees, and tie their hands behind their back. They didn't fight back. " Put them in the van." After they tossed them in the van the darcs got in the passenger seat and waited for Frank. Before Frank closed the doors he met Party's sad gaze. For a second he felt something. something other then the artificial feelings the drugs made him feel. He knew he wasn't supposed. He tore his eyes away for Party's. He quickly close and lock the doors. He climbed into the driver's. " Are you okay sir." " Yes I'm fine." " You look really pale. Did something happen back their?" " Nothing happened! I said I was fine! Okay!?" " Okay sir." " Good. Now be quite so I can concentrate on driving." Frank put the van in gear and sped off to the city.