The girls flee the room

Bonnie was shaking her fist at the ceiling. Susie grabbed her arm, almost pulling her off her feet. "Come on," she said, urgently. "We have to get out of here!"

"Nobody does that to me! I'll beat her up!"

"You can't! It's a house! Come on, before she gets any more ideas!"

They fled, picking a door at random. After a long series of twists and turns, trotting down windy corridors decorated with painted floating eyes that made Susie and Bonnie feel uncomfortably like they were being watched, terrified that at at any moment one of the myriad doors in the walls would swing open and a thousand grinning cheerleaders would walk out with video cameras, they came to a hexagonal room with a signpost in the centre.

One of the signs read EXIT, while all different things were written on the others. Susie studied the different directions, trying to decide where to go next, while Bonnie kept a nervous eye on the doors.