Icabob Crane walked over to a flight of stairs and jumped up two by two before getting to the top. He trotted into the elevator shaft, and through a hole in the wall into a huge room full of wires, and pipes and a few dog beds here and there. Blankets littered the floor and papers, there were skeletons of animals in one corner where a dog lay, biting on bones. That's Sanity, he won't bite. Icabob Crane said, as the German Shepard named Sanity looked their way. Icabob trotted up another small flight of stairs to a open room with a window, a bed, a desk, and boxes. He jumped onto the bed and lay down. Make yourself at home. He pointed his nose to the other bed across the room.