"What is this place?" Micky, completely recovered now, walked around the bunker examining the shelves that covered every wall.
"It's a bunker…" Joey answered, somewhat embarrassed.
"It's almost like a nuclear shelter," one of the agents remarked, with his forehead bulging a little: a lump in the size of a spoon.
"Well, you are correct. Danny built it for Misha," Linda spoke, proudly.
"Mom!" Misha wanted to stop her.
"Misha used to be worried about nuclear war when she was little, so Danny built this for her," the Mom continued.
A thought flashed past in the Emperor's mind - he remembered how his own father wouldn't even join in on building a sand castle with him.
'Why am I thinking of that now…' James shook his head.
"It's looks like we can stay here for months," Micky was impressed.
"13 months to be exact," Danny corrected.
"We should get out of here as soon as possible," Rachel interjected. She was feeling responsible for the horrible failure of their mission.
