Roughly midway down the hall, the door to room five stood open, having been freshly sanitized sometime earlier in anticipation of any potential new arrivals. Nathan brought the gurney to a halt as Martin reached to the small shelf beneath the bed for the straight jacket tucked away there. Braced for a fight, the two men then released the restraints holding the small man down, though they were surprised when he did exactly as he was told and stood still, arms out before them. The men took their places on either side of him, pulling the straight jacket over his arms, then tucking his arms across his sides and finally latching the clasps in place. Martin thought he saw some kind of movement from beneath the chest of the jacket as they finished the job, but shook it off as just a trick of the stark, dim lighting in the hall.