The town was walled off. That fact, and her subject number, made her stomach twist. How did she end up in an experiment? She was never a second-shooter-on-the-grassy-knoll type, but this sounded like some plot for Jason Bourne's cousin. It was good to know that running was out of the question.
"Food would be good." At least we have food. "I'm Beatrice. Sorry I ran into you." Sorry we were abducted and are held here against our will. For a moment she let her gaze wander around the room. There were more doors, perhaps to bedrooms. It was then Beatrice realized she had no idea which lead back to her room.