I wheeled myself down the confusing halls, still trying to learn my way around the place. The bright lights bounced off of the white walls, making this place look absolutely pristine. I couldn't help but wonder who designed this place. Whoever did it needed to know that all white everything was just blinding. It was too much to look at all the time. I shook my head, trying my best to wheel myself around the corner. In do so, I saw Em, Sam, and Spencer making their way down the hall. A look of somber plagued their faces. Something must've happened in that meeting. I waved my hand at them, giving a soft smile as they neared closer. 
"G'morning." I stopped wheeling myself, praying one of them would take over. My arms felt like noodles. I had no idea how people did this everyday.