"We're on two," Noah said to her question about them being under somebody else. "There's four floors here... five if you count the basement." Would they wake up one day and find a fifth floor? He honestly wouldn't have been that surprised. "It's real rare that you hear anything from another floor."
He nodded when she told him where she'd been, turning his head when he heard Archie bump against his tank and then looking back over. "Some days are like that," he said. "Nothin' happens. We get up, cook, do laundry, talk to people, whatever. Some days you might have to do an obstacle course." He made a wry face. "Once in a while you might wake up somewhere different." He'd missed some of those outings, but then he'd had his own extended one. Maybe, if it hadn't been a drug-induced hallucination.