<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/NCsOhwA.jpg)</div>The place definitely was giving off an extremist religion colony vibe to Celeste.  Hand-picked families, religious looking men.  Only its longevity kept her from calling it a cult.  The room was a room.  She glanced around a bit but there was nothing that stood out to her.  An odd view out the window, but maybe a former animal pen.  She shrugged, and turned to walk back to the door when she felt the floor creek oddly beneath her.<br/><br/>A secret diary?  She wondered as she unfolded it and inspected it.  It might have answers, or it might just be boring drudgery.  She flipped through a few pages to try and get a sense for it then, at the sound and smell of food, she tucked it into a messenger bag so it was out of sight, slung it over her shoulder, and headed down to fill her stomach.<br/><br/>As she spotted the others she realized she was the only one who hadn't dressed down.  The one woman had an excuse, but she did not feel as comfortable as the other.  She gave them a polite nod as she sat next to them, contemplating what the book had said.