The maid leads Alice across the foyer and to the back stairs, leading her up to the second floor landing.  “I'm Jennifer,” she says, “Guests like you are my responsibility.”<br/><br/>They take a right, heading into the East wing of the manor.   It is dimly lit and wide.  A posh red carpet goes down its middle.  There are at four doors on each side of the hallway, and presumably more beyond where the hallway turns along the far wall.<br/><br/><br/>They stop at the last door on the left.<br/><br/>“... and this would be your room.  We normally don't have large meals together, so the chef left a little something for you to eat.”  She points down at a little basket on the floor.  A milk bottle raises the lid slightly.  The rest of the food cannot be seen.  “Feel free to roam around manor.  Some of the doors might be locked, but that's only for the privacy of the other guests.  I'm in charge of accommodating the guests, so if you need anything feel free to ring the service bell.”