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Before her feet could even touch the ground they had covered several hallways and stairs.

Eventually Cinder was dunked into a chair of a quiet room behind a metal desk with a solitary ashtray on top.

Above her, the Fluorescent lamp tubes hummed loudly in the absence of all other noise. Occassionally they'd flicker too.

"So..." The man with the glasses said as he joined her on the opposite side of the desk.

"You may leave us, fellers." He nodded at the guards, leaving just the two of them in the room.

There were no windows, no telltale signs of anything that could make sense of the situation. this chamber was bereft of time.

(Did Cinder have her ID with her?)