She leads you through a hallway, turns, and down another hallway. "Wow...This place is a maze!" You say, a little loudly than you wanted to, "Yeah. We had to add on to it to fit in...the new stuff" "What new stu"- She interrupts you, "We're here! Here's the mess hall!" Strange...She interrupted me...Oh well, at least I found the mess hall. "Thanks!" You walk through the double doors, and are now in a very large room. Filled with tables, and a food court! A food court! You walk to an area that has Asian writing. You assume it's asian food, and knowing how much you love asian food, you walk over to get some. But there's nothing in the trays...Come to think of it, the only thing they're serving is milk and this white soupy liquid...You grab some milk and a bowl and sit down...Then you notice the silence. There's nobody here...Trying to distract yourself, you turn to the soup stuff...whatever it was. You get a spoonful, and catiously put it in your mouth...it tastes kind of strange...but sweet. The milk is the same way. Strange but sweet. Kind of like milk that's had sugar added to it. You finish the bowl, and are about to head back to your room, but then you hear a strange sound...You stop and listen. There it is again! It's coming from the door that says "Authorized Personal Only!"
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