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Mars woke up groggily and confused. Her head was pounding and her heart was racing from the last time she was awake.

Where was she? This definitely was not part of her house. It was white, really white. The furniture, the ceiling, the walls, the doors were all white. It was a white brick that lined top to bottom and not a single inch of space was carved out for windows.

How did she get here? She would have remembered walking out of her house and leaving but the last thing she could bring up was her setting up her video camera. Something wasn't right.

She looked down and frowned. What in the hell was she wearing? A nursing uniform made her look horrifically large. A wall was lined with mirrors that she kept peering into and seeing herself, an obese and ugly girl. The mirrors weren't lying or distorting her image, it was herself that made her look disgusting.

She frowned before her thoughts came back to her.

How long had she been gone?

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