[@Sombrero]

She entered the ballroom slowly, the trip through this madhouse was beginning to get to her. Acting in a horror film was one thing. Living in one was another.

She approached the cacti slowly and reached out to see if the spines were real. Feeling the tip of one trying to puncture her finger tip was enough to realize this wasn't a dream. She inspected the faces and walked around the ballroom some more looking for a way out.

[i]Seems I'm going to have to go outside to get some answers. Fuck I really don't want to...[/i]

If she finds a door leading out she'll exit there, if not she'll go back to the lobby and exit there.