Seventh.

[trustwellness]

The past week has been tense, despite everyone's best efforts to lessen the heavy atmosphere of worry and dread; the deadline for the incentive has been creeping ever-nearer, and the potential for consequences to come down – not only on you, but on those who have already suffered and died in the name of this "course" you've all been put through – has been difficult to ignore as time goes by. But whatever one may be feeling about it, the world keeps turning and time moves ever-forward; Friday morning dawns eventually, heralded with the usual ringing of chimes and silence laying heavy over most of the university. Perhaps things have been uneventful; checking the first few floors may imply that, for those of you that are feeling hopeful. Searching lower down, however... Well, things may not be as acceptable as they seem, let's put it that way. >Explore?

Comments

[trustwellness]

[Vegetable garden looks fine! There's nothing missing or touched, actually.]

[firstaid]

[What about the trees along on the wall? How do those look?]

[trustwellness]

[The trees seem fine too, actually! You might want to take a look over at the flowers nearby, though...]

[firstaid]

[Thank you for the kind hint.

She shall look at the flowers.]

[trustwellness]

[There are a lot of different kinds of flowers in here, and most of them are untouched. There are a lot of missing yellow roses, however.]

[firstaid]

[She'll look to where the missing flowers are. Are there a few yellow flowers left? If so, are they untouched?]

[trustwellness]

[There are only a few left, but they don't look like they've been touched. The others seem to have been cut as opposed to trampled or ripped out.

You've found everything there is to find here, well done!]

[firstaid]

[Actually, quick question for clarification - do these roses have thorns?]

[trustwellness]

[They do!]

[firstaid]

[Okay. Awesome! Now she shall go back to her room.]