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Location: Auditorium -> Cafeteria 

Eliza first thought her nausea was due to prolonged jetlag from her flight to California. Then men in bio-hazard suits kidnapped her from her Santa Monica beach house, everything after that felt like spending a night with Paris Hilton - a.k.a a blur. Before Eliza knew it she was seated in a spacious auditorium with a few others. She hardly paid attention to the woman up front, but the explanation of the whole [i]"x-men with a twist of Ebola"[/i] seemed fake to her. Eliza was so sure that her sister Elaina set this whole thing up as some ruse to remove her from the picture. It wasn't until the woman up front produced a clone of herself did Eliza requestion every thought and theory she had about the place. It sent her into a shock but before she could react the men in the bio-hazard suits ushered them out of the auditorium. 

As they headed to the cafeteria Eliza caught a glimpse of a door with the number 8 and her name directly under it. She then wondered if any of her stuff brought in when they kidnapped her. Small chance, but she'd like to know if her treasured Gucci night slippers made it, otherwise nothing would keep her sane in this facility. 

She wasn't in the mood to eat, the food especially didn't look up to par with her standards. There was also the mention that they would have to make their own food in the future, a thought which scared Eliza. World-renowned chefs ensured her every meal- she'd rather starve if it were any different. But nevertheless whoever made the food still worked for it, something Eliza had to respect as she reluctantly took a tray. There was a small group already gathering at a table, she decided it was best to [i]attempt [/i]connections. She took a seat next to one of the people and set her tray down. 
She didn't bother to touch the food but took sips of the blue liquid since everyone else seemed to trust it. 
Then someone finally spoke up, a man with glasses who asked the group of their opinions concerning what just happened in the auditorium. 
Eliza couldn't help but shake her head, [color=f6989d]"I thought it was nonsense, or some cruel prank my sister is playing on me but now I'm questioning everything I know." [/color] She replied, scanning the rest of the group to see who was stuck in here with her. 

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