The bald man walked down a corridor muttering to himself, a bad habit he'd developed over the years."I am a singularity in the space time continuum of life. I am the Robinson Crusoe of post-modernity. I am the missing link in the horror that is the Human Genome. I am your brain on imaginary magic mushrooms. I am..." He pushed a button unlocking a heavy set steel door "...very happy to see you Mizz Canada."
Canada looked up, she wasn't impressed.