Teres grimaced as she looked down at the plate of food that had been put before her, again her appetite seemed to be none existent though she knew the importance of eating even if she didn't feel like it. She forced a mouthful and began to chew as Michael presented his riddle to them. Eager for a distraction she thought about what the answer could be. As she looked at Michael for the first time she noticed his piercing blue eyes. [color=DC143C]"What building has the most stories?" [/color] she asked repeating the riddle. To begin with her mind jumped to possibly a skyscraper, and she began to ponder if the answer would be a specific building or not when again a strange feeling assailed her. In the very depths of her mind a tiny voice whispered [color=DC143C] 'It's a library you fool'[/color], leaving her mind swimming as the strange feeling availed and she suddenly realised the voice was right. [color=DC143C]"It's a library you f-"[/color] she began, stopping herself only just from repeating the entire phrase accidentally. After she had given the answer it suddenly dawned on her what had just happened. [color=DC143C] 'Where did that answer come from?'[/color] she thought to herself, shaking the odd feeling that it wasn't her that had come up with it. [color=DC143C]'Thats ridiculous' [/color]she told herself as forced another mouthful of food and her attention went to Maddie as she sat down and said [color=teal]"I am sorry for the way I acted this morning. I know that Erik has been nice enough to forgive me but I hope that you two do as well" [/color]. Swallowing she smiled at Maddie and quickly joked [color=DC143C] "Oh don't worry about it at all. I can already see that being forced to stay here will probably take its toll on me as well, so be prepared for my first outburst, it'll be worse than that"[/color]. She smirked, not realising how true the statement would actually turn out to be. As she continued to force mouthful after mouthful of her food in she took some time between swallowing and chewing to ask the others [color=DC143C] "So... how long have you all been here?" [/color]trying to get to know each of them slightly better. She wanted to ask why each of them had been sent here too, but it still felt like it might be a little too personal. Throwing caution into the wind she decided to ask about it another way after they had replied. [color=DC143C]"I got sent here because I'm supposed to have D.I.D, you know Dissociative identity disorder? They used to call it multiple personality disorder?" [/color] She quickly added [color=DC143C] "It's all bullshit though"[/color] her eyes quickly going down to her food as she felt her cheeks flush a little. She hoped that they wouldn't judge her, suddenly feeling very exposed as she waited to see how they would respond. She realised the last people who had found out had practically never spoken to her again, though surely the occupants here wouldn't react similarly would they?