Sam and her brothers ignored the odd man and just sat eating. "I want the H*** outta here." Wes said after finishing his apple. Ty nodded. "There's no exits anywhere. At least that I can see. Maybe we can get out through the vents?" Sam shook her head. "You two wouldn't fit. It would be a tight squeeze for me even." She looked at the man she had punched earlier. He was talking to most of the teens and telling them something. Some of them started to go and get some of the weird oatmeal. "Maybe we're supposed to eat the oatmeal stuff... I don't know why, but some of the others are..." She said quietly.
Samir sat in the corner almost the whole day. He decided he should go and talk to someone for answers. He walked over to the man. "Uh, excuse, where we at? Uh, why an who put here?" He said in a very thick Indian accent. His English was very broken so not many people could understand him.
Samir sat in the corner almost the whole day. He decided he should go and talk to someone for answers. He walked over to the man. "Uh, excuse, where we at? Uh, why an who put here?" He said in a very thick Indian accent. His English was very broken so not many people could understand him.