Leaving the bathroom, he found that he was once again alone in his room. Zoe, being young and easily distracted, had obviously gone off to do something else. Curious about what she had been talking about, he crossed to the closet door which opened with a SWOOSH! It was dark inside, so he stepped in, assuming that the lights would turn on as soon as he was inside. Instead of lights, however, Jon was met with a gust of air, followed by a loud whirring sound, as if items all around him were spinning.
"Uh, hello?" Jon said nervously, thinking that he should back out of the closet.
"CONFIGURATION CHANGE ACCEPTED," a loud computer generated voice said, "ADJUSTMENT COMMENCING."
"Adjustment?" Jon asked the computer, "Zoe! What did you do?"
His call went unanswered. He backed up the way he came, but found that the silver door that had allowed him entrance would not open. He pounded on it, tried to pry it open, but it wouldn't budge. After a few moments, the whirring stopped, leaving an uncomfortable silence. Jon stepped away from the door and began to feel around, hoping to find a control panel.
Instead of a panel, however, Jon's hands...
