Taking a deap breath the young girl reassured herself. 

"nobody's left me," she whispered "I just got lost. and now they're worried about me. And i'm going to find my family." 

Wiping tears from her eyes she stood up. Looking down the hall she started on her way. Her heart rated steadied as she walked through the familiar house until it was once again calm as she reached the door to the outside.

Heedless to say the door did not lead out to the yard, or into the streets of her home town. It led to a metalic hallway, globes shimmering across the metallic surface like the moon on the sea. windows lay every where along the wall, though they didn't interest Cammilla at first. Windows were boring compared to a hallway made of silver and moonlight. After several minuets of wondering she realized that she no longer knew where she was, nor how to get back to the terrible version of her home.

The windows now were the only chance to see where she was but they offered no help either. 

It wasn't that they weren't interesting to watch, they were. They were just so normal, thy were her life, she knew of all these times. One showed Gaynor with tears streaming down her face at Gavrielle's grave, but there is no god in Olympus who would bring back a dead little girl, and there were never any heroes in Rome anyway. There were scenes of her father, his bouts of terrible rage thundering through the barrier. It was her life, and she knew of it already, but this perspective made her question wanting to go back.

when she'd entered the maze she had been certain that, beyond anything else, she wanted to go home. To not have that was to give up entirely. There was no real decision made to go back home she kept moving to leave the labyrinth. Ignoring the windows as she went. It seemed like hours passed before at last she found a door out.

It was a simple blank white room, bare of all interesting things save for two archways. One led up, the other down. Writing was scrawled across the top though it was useless to the girl. She resolved to wait for someone, Abby or either of the two men. At least for now, she had nothing to lose.