Mr. Levett was still inside of Hugh's mind quickly explaining what energy was and what they did with it. Hugh was fascinated with how easy it seemed to be inside of his head, until he remembered that those colors that floated around him and gave him the "materials" to create all the silly fun things he was playing with, came from the people in the beds.
And then, he finally realized where he was. The floor was a white, one-piece, seemingly solid concrete. Completely flat, and gave him the feeling of absolute nothingness, yet he was standing there, as well as Mr. Levett, and the three beds right around them.
If he rose his sight a little bit more, he could see what looked like a park. There were trees with green-yellowy, small leaves, and thin stems. Seemed to be young trees all around.
