"So, this here is the laundry room." Isy gestured to her left towards washing machines and dryers. "It's pretty easy to find. It's right by the dining hall." She said with a smile as she glanced back at us and continued walking. "I'm sure Miss Wheelchair knows where the hospital wing is." She laughed a bit. I wasn't smiling. 
"See, I [i]told[/i] you it wasn't a bad place." Spencer mumbled and gave a sly smile to his siblings. They ignored him. 
"You know where the dining hall is, so there is no need to explain that." She continued to walk. We turned down a hall that didn't seem to be as blinding as the others, but bright still nonetheless. "This way is our operations room. That's where all the important stuff happens. Don't worry, you won't really be in there." She assured us. 
Weirdly, I was still a little uneasy about all of this since the others put the idea that this could all be a trap in my head. I wished I knew how everyone else felt or what they were thinking.