I was One of the Rats of NIMH, (National Institution of Mental Health) And A large Factor in the Escape. I Now inhabit a seat in a greyhound bus (I hollowed the fluff out). My home has few furnishings, including a table(Dollhouse), Trashcan(Pencil Sharpener), And Wardrobe(Also dollhouse). The government had many attempts to find me, all of which failed. Plus, Why would they belive some person who said they were Rat No.19?