This time they don't gas Ivy.  Jill backs off, staying facing the entire time.  Her hand flexes around the weapon..almost as if she's fearful of another sudden outburst.  She'd probably jump sky high if startled right now.  She fingers the buttons, and the light glows blue.  The wall pulls inwards, then slides up into the ceiling.  Behind you see...yet another nondescript hallway before the door closes.<br/><br/>It's hard to track how much time passes.  Absolutely nothing going on.. no reference points.<br/><br/>The light flicks red to blue, then the wall retracts.  Jill comes in, this time pushing a cart.  The cart itself is curious.. very fluid and organic looking base, which has no visible means of support..as if it's floating just a bare hair off the floor.  A middle compartment has a folded outfit..and on top the same looking food.  It's different colours.. but it's the same drivel.  And this time.. no gun.<br/><br/>"Ivy.  I've brought food."   Jill gives a little smile.<br/><br/>"I've brought tablet.  You can look"   She lifts up what looks like a small 15 inch flatscreen monitor.  There are a couple large colourful buttons on the bottom.  Setting it back down on the tray, she stops just inside the doorway..apparently afraid to come any closer.<br/><br/>"Questions?"