She was the solitary occupant of her room. Diana was glad, she didn't have to explain anything to anyone.
In all her 5000+ years on this planet she'd never encountered something like this. Rummaging around she found a black tee shirt with blue jeans. Fastening the lasso of Hestia at her waist, Wonder Woman walked outside. With in minutes she was in the air. Something would not allow her to fly very high it was as if they were under some kind of parameter that one could not pierce. She really was stuck in this place.
Promising herself she'd find a way out, Diana touched ground not realizing there was another guest in front of her.
"Hello," she called.
Ebony hair flapping in the wind, she waited for a response.