Yes, actually.

She carefully pressed the food button. A thick plastic tube moved out of the wall, and Una grabbed it with her lips. The buttons on the screen were now “Pump” and “Return”.

As the girl pressed “Pump” button and held it for a second, some kind of mashed grains transported themselves into her mouth through the tube. They were very nutritious, but tasted terrible, so, after swallowing the first portion with utter disgust she just pushed the tube deeper into her throat and held the button for one more second.

“That’ll be enough for my poor smothered stomach.”

Afterwards she pushed the “Return” button and then chose “Water”. The drinking process went in a similar fashion, and Una was glad it didn’t have any catches like “Have 2 orgasms to get your water, or else you will starve, lol” or dildo-shaped tubes. As if the mysterious mall architect wanted her to only fear dying from technology-crazed predatory clothing and not natural causes.

Finally, she pressed “Mall” button.

“Welcome to The White Mall, Una.

Feel free to use all of our top-of-the-line facilities and products! The number of our rooms and facilities is now above one thousand and our product assortment is above seven hundred thousands, and we are proud that these numbers are constantly growing!”

Una stood in shock of what she just read on the screen. The text answered none of the important questions and scared her even more.

“This is definitely located in another dimension. Special dimension of malls, which grow on their own, like a cancerous tumor. It would be nice to know that I need to walk through less than a thousand rooms to get out of here.”