That's a big mess

"Achoo," Amelia sneezed, touching her empty wrist with a bit of unease.

She left the virtual reality capsule and looked around at the other capsules, containing Mr. Dunn, Tracy, Amanda, Eddie, Kloth twins, Kevin and Steve, and lastly, herself.

Besides her was a small table that stood as tall as her legs and could only fit an average medium-sized plate.

On top of that plate was her hairpin, and without it, her long, silky, snow-white hair reached her thighs.

Fixing her hair back into a bun, Amelia looked around.

On a stool nearby- sat Tracy's mom, Olivia, on a rocky wooden chair, drooling a little as she took a small nap, rocking her body back and forth.

She looked at her surroundings, a dilapidated house made of wood and bricks, but it was also very clean, giving off roughly the scent of being in the countryside.