stolen

You step out of the room, and like before, there’s only one door. You pass through it. You see sunlight. Actual, real sunlight. You look behind you and realize that you’ve exited the building. You walk down the single path away from the building, and after about thirty minutes, you reach the city. You don’t know where you are, just that you’re in a city. You borrow a phone, and you call your grandparents. They’re extremely confused as to why you are where you are, but they pick you up and take you to your new home.