It had been at least a day since Cameron had arrived but she was still as clueless as to why and how she was there. One minute she was keeping an eye on House and the next waking up in a room that looked like her own back home but obviously wasn’t. She had put it down to severe exhaustion and anxiety at first, she had still been feeling a little shaky after the shooting. But then the day went on and she didn't get any answers or back to the hospital so she assumed someone had taken her here as some sort of joke. She would have blamed it on a certain doctor but the last she saw of him he was unconscious. Foreman wouldn’t be that juvenile, Chase..eh, she had her suspicions and she could safely rule out Cuddy and Wilson.
Cameron sighed deeply, she had left her room in search of a food source and so far had only come across McDonalds, she didn’t usually go for fast food but she didn’t want to stray further than necessary in case she got lost. Getting lost in a strange place? Not a good idea. After staring at the building for a good few minutes longer than what was needed she headed toward it, her mind still debating whether filling herself up with cholesterol filled food would be a good idea or just a plain bad one.
She wasn’t paying that much attention to her surrondings and she hadn't noticed she wasn't the only one heading that way and she just barely managed to avoid colliding into him by stepping back just in time. "Sorry," Cameron felt the heat rise to her cheeks and she gave a sheepish smile, she wasn’t that clumsy back home.