It was getting late. Satisfied with what she'd learned, however useful, 533 decided to go to her dorm room. The girls dormitory looked strange. A disjointed cylinder? Whatever, she found her room after figuring out the arrangement. Rather empty actually, but it did beat some of the cells she'd been in. Scouring the place for survalence devices she found nothing. Unless she missed something the place was clean. Sitting on the floor she leaned back against the wall and closed her eyes.