The journal had been left back in that room she woke up in, the one that by now had her name etched in the plate on the door. But she didn't know that did she? Zoe was in a strange place, with strange people. If what the Not!Kaylee had said then there was a lot to learn here.

There was also someone following her, and not at all discretely. Zoe took a corner sharpish and ducked into the first niche she could find, she waited, back tot he wall and out of sight for her follower to show herself.