**Kait**

Yup. I’m screwed. Big fat f*cked.

Not in a really bad way. More like in a, “everything I used to think I know is very, very wrong.”

The warehouse completely transforms when we enter, becoming a massive mansion with white and gold pillars shooting toward a ceiling I can barely see. Its domed appearance gives it the illusion of being outside.

The room is as long and wide as a football field, with several hallways leading to various destinations. ...