Madison's expression sobered. She couldn't have been asleep all that time. She would not have woken up so easily, surely. Lennon's words weighed a ton on her already heavy head, and Madison lowered her head as if to process everything. They might be killing those who left and bringing new ones in. For some reason she could not really come up with. Someone was very twisted, and very rich. She would have liked to meet them under different circumstances.
"Okay that's all over the map. You know it sounds like they're observing your behavior, right? Expose you to different things, and observe how you get on, how you relate to one another. This is some scientist's wet dream." There was a glint in her eye when she spoke.
Following after Lennon, Madison marveled at the perceived size of this place, and how clean and well furnished he was. "This has to have cost a fortune..." She murmured. Briefly, she wondered if she was being pleasantly lead to her death. Wouldn't that be a twist? Alas, soon enough they were in the kitchen, which was big enough to house another kitchen within its walls. "Whoa."