The girl I woke up with, Cleo, has a friend from home here, too, apparently. But other than that, that's all I know of, too.

I still think the only way we'll find out how to get out of here is to find out why we're here to begin with, but I don't know how we're supposed to find that out. I've been here three weeks now, I think. Close to it, if not. It certainly isn't for lack of trying to get out.