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... This wasn't right.
The moment Bella stepped through the door, a strange feeling overtook her, and it made her feel dizzy. Reaching out into the darkness, she grasped onto something soft -
Soft?
Clicking on her flashlight instantly, the teenager's face paled upon looking around. This ... was not where they should have been. They should have been somewhere else! "Claire, t ... take out the map again, please? I think something's wrong ..." She had never been in this room, never even seen one that looked like it. The thing she was grasping onto was a couch, and instantly her hand withdrew back from it, as if she was afraid that it would change and revert into something else.
Peering around, she lifted her flashlight to follow her gaze - lockers on one wall, a cabinet. There were mirrors as well ... Where the hell are we?