Isoroku shut his eyes for twenty seconds, and when he opened them, he felt much calmer. He listened to everything that was said, absorbing it.
"We've all had the same strange dreams," he stated calmly, "and now we're all here, and we're having a mass hallucination. Clearly, we're under the effect of some sort of psychotropic influence... possibly in our food, or the school's water."
He frowned, and shook his head, staring down at one of the corpses.
"But I don't know why. Could it have been an accident? Runoff from a biomedical company into the public water supply? Or could this all be a dream, too?"