The internet is slowly enveloping our innate sense of self. As we drift further towards the emergence of an intellegent singularity, we lose our compassion and humanity. Humanity is working towards an invisible goal we are all secretly aware of. Out of the human hubris will metamorphose an entirely new kind of life, like a butterfly emergingong from an electric cocoon. We are like moth larvae, unknowingly creeping towards transformation.
Fourth group is located upstairs on the mezzanine level by the elevators.