That's what they want us to think.

He still remembered the boy's eyes, the fear in them as they made a break for it and dashed across the labs--

There was a weakness in their security. Nobody believed me but one little boy. He was new, had only been here maybe a few days.

He knew him, too. He was looking for someone--

I took a hit meant for him as we ran. He got through and managed to run away. I didn't want to slow him down.

Look at his eyes, Seto. His face. This serious, unflinching face.