Willow's eyelids fluttered open as whatever sedative had put her to sleep wore off. She was laying flat on her back faintly humming sodium lamps spaced evenly around the edges of the ceiling washed the overly sterile white room with an equally white glow that lent a surreal aspect to Wil's surroundings. Turning her head lazily from side to side Vera took in the features of the room, no windows, two doors with green indicator lights where the handles should be, a dresser, night stands, a chair and end table. Patting herself down Willow looked to see she was okay, physically at least and wearing hospital scrubs that were not unsurprisingly, white though she did note the lack of underwear rather straight away which bothered her more than a little.<br/><br/>Sitting up and swinging her feet over the edge of the freshly made bed Wil stood and walked to the door that was perpendicular with the left side of the bed and tentatively placed her hand against the green light. Silently the door swung open and remained so for as long as Wil stood near either side of it closing silently only when she decided to continue on into the hallway outside the bedroom. "Hello?" Willow called out as lights flickered to life above her illuminating where she stood but leaving the rest of the condo like place shrouded in darkness.<br/><br/>