“I think Em and Nina are in the rooms beside mine. Isy said I had two of my friends on each side of me.” I chimed in, looking behind me to answer Joe’s question. “I knocked on their doors but no one answered. I figured they went to dinner.” 
“Or maybe...” Spencer stopped the wheel chair and spun me to face Sam and Joe dramatically. “They were taken.” He said with wide eyes. 
“Or!” I looked up at him, “they’re eating.” I said I’m a flat tone. Spencer huffed, returning the wheel chair to the right direction. 
After walking for another minute or two, we had reached the food hall. I wasn’t able to make out what was being cooked, but it smelled like heaven. Suddenly, I was starving. We’d had food while we were out there, but not a meal. My stomach growled at the thought of having something tasty. Lookin around,  I was surprised at the face that this was the only room in this building. That seemed to have color. All of the dining tables were tomato red and in the shape of a circle. People filled the room, standing in line to receive their food and sitting at tables.