{^Zoe on the left, Tina on the right}

"Is she dead?" A female voice asked nervously.
"She's breathing, idiot." Said another, except in a bored tone.
"Well she looks dead. What do we do?"
There was a pause. "This."

Clara's eyes flew upon upon feeling a sharp pain in her side. Her eyes snapped to a girls face which hovered inches from her own. She had wide, golden eyes, and freckles dotted around her nose and cheeks. She was pretty, with wavy brown hair and smelt like honey and mint.

"Tina, quick staring at her you freak."
The girl-Tina-quickly jumped back, giving Clara some breathing space.
"Sorry." She said quickly and Clara recognised her voice as the first girl who had spoken.

Tina moved out of the way, revealing a girl who looked just like her. Clara blinked twice, thinking she was seeing things.
"We're twins." The girl snapped bringing Clara back to reality. Her hair was lighter than Tina's, died perhaps? And she had a scowl on her pretty face.

"Right." Is all Clara said. Only then did she realise she was on the floor, slumped against the wall she had previously been trying to knock down. Her face heated when she realised how weird she must look right now.

"Not meaning to pry..." Tina said hesitantly. "But what are you doing on the floor?"
Clara quickly got to her feet. "I-I don't know. I wanted to get out of here but I couldn't find a door. Then I-I just blacked out."
The other girl smirked. "You must be the girl Toby has been looking around for. Clara, right?"

Clara nodded and the girl smiled. "The names Zoe, that's Tina."
Clara smiled, still a little afraid. "Nice to meet you both."
"Found out you were dead, huh? We know how it feels, it stings like a b-"
Tina quickly cut her sister off. "Are you okay? Do you want us to take you somewhere you can lie down?"
Clara eagerly nodded, feeling mentally drained.

The twins took Clara down the long white corridor until they reached a door at the end. An actual door! One that didn't appear out of thin air from the control of an iPad! Clara wanted to kiss it but stopped herself since it would look pretty strange.

Inside were a dozen cots with pale grey blankets pulled up to the single plump white pillow. Beside each cot was a night stand and yellow lamp. Each nightstand had different personal items. One a girls hairbrush, another deodorant, another a mirror. At the back of the room was a door that lead to what must be the washrooms and another to a closet?

Tina and Zoe took her to the cot at the very end of the room without any personal items on the nightstand.
"This can be your cot." Zoe said. "This is the girls dorm. It's pretty easy to find. There's a fifty fifty chance you stumble upon the boys instead. Which, let me tell you from past experience, can be pretty mortifying and scarring."

Clara sat down on the cot, surprised at how comfortable it was. Gosh she could do with a long, long sleep....
"We'll leave you to do whatever." Zoe finished. "It's just been lunch so dinner won't be for another five hours. We'll find Toby and tell him you just need some time alone."
Clara smiled. "Thank you."
Tina suprised Clara by giving her a tight hug. "We're always around. Never be afraid to ask around for us."
Clara nodded and watched as they walked out before laying down and letting sleep take her.