Go to the left

You decide to go to the left, and you arrive to a hall. A hall filled with human cows. Oh no! You also recognize that there are women strapped and milked from metal tables, presumably used by actual people. There are also a set of boxes made of glass, with additional cows in them. But these cows are milked from being electrocuted, their brain chemistry adapted to recognize pain as sexual stimulus.

"Do you like what you see, ladies?" you hear the question. You turn around, and you can see a man, dressed in farm clothes, with a shotgun in his hand. You recognize him as Mr. Coleton, based on the data provided by the Caregiver. There is also a pair of guards who accompany him. With two additional guards who position themselves behind you.

"We are here for the Princess," you say. "Nobody has to get hurt."

"In that case I suggest that you surrender," the man says. "Otherwise I might just decide that the two of you are up next in those glass prisons."