16th metal . I'm strong on the surface, not all the way through . spam

[godsays]

[ There are guards outside the door of Zane's room. Alex, or Erik, or maybe one or two others who Charles has reason to trust, who have reason to be there.

Zane is inside. He hardly moves. He turns meals away uneaten and he doesn't sleep. And he ignores the network.

Visitors welcome, anyone who can get past the door. ]