Hell, no.

"No. No. I want none of that."

Jen turned away from this insane place and pressed the button. The elevator doors opened obediently, and she marched inside and pressed the 'down' button.

Nothing happened, of course. Because it was still as locked as before and would not work without a keycard that Jen did not have. Her mouth went dry.

"What an inconvenience. You should have thought about it earlier. And now... prepare yourself for the ride."

Now the girl was outside again. While looking for alternative ways of action, she found the two humble tubes that were labeled 'FOOD' and 'WATER' — the smaller things in this vast place. She sucked on the 'water' one, and a cold stream ran into her mouth. Jen closed her eyes, surprised by realization of how much she needed this hydration before one of the bigger challenges in her life.

She double-checked if she could trust the wooden railings, and upon proving to herself that they were not only very durable, but also foolproof, sat down on the floor and let her white stiletto feet hang down above the height while holding onto one of the wooden bars.

Eventually Jen noticed that she was not alone in here. A tiny silhouette was mid-course way, way down there. Looking up soon resulted in a similar discovery. A girl with a shaved head was preparing to start her own challenge as well. She was much closer, so the girl could not help but shout:

"Hey there!"

That girl stared at Jen for a couple seconds, waved back and then pointed at a giant black ball gag that prevented her from more productive communication.

{If Insanity > 39}"Have fun!"{else}"Good luck!"{endif} — Jen said as she saw the bald girl starting to get over a horizontal ladder while wearing 10-inch clear-heeled thigh boots.

This temporary distraction somehow made her more ready than before. She wiggled her feet back onto the platform, stood up and thought on what would be the best way to clear the steppy obstacle and make it to the next platform.