That was my point, [she murmured, looking around said creepy fucking room. As the lights raised she frowned - electricity is still fucking confusing, okay - and let the door close behind him as she stepped forward. The further she walked, the more the room seemed to shift, and she halted abruptly, looking back at Charles. In front of them, the sterile room had aged, and walls had appeared where none had been before. What had been an empty room was now a vast labyrinth.]
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