Emerald finds herself back in her black room. There are the two portals one to Fantasy Realm than one to that server’s room. She walks over to the sever port. Taking a deep breath wondering if she should go through it again.
Carefully stepping into the port, Emerald slowly walks down the ramp. As she moves down the ramp, she sees ports with names she recognize as people of the university. She continues down into the central area. She passes a port reading the name she smiles brightly the sigh read Dr. Morose MD.PHD.
Stepping into the central area she looks at all the spokes and randomly walks down one of the down ramps. The server’s name above the opening is MAW (Mid-American Web) processing down it carefully the tunnel is like the one to the university. A white seamless tube with bright white light portals in it, above each port is a red neon sigh with names on it. There are openings between every ten name ports with a digital plaque with eleven digit number series numbers on it. Continuing the main tunnel, it seems to go on forever.
Looking down the next side tunnel, she proceeds down it. Again there are names over the portals. Feeling she could get lost in this place she turns around and goes up the ramp, to the secondary ramp, to the primary ramp, to the central area.
Looking at the pedestal the orb is sitting on she notices there is a row of yellow leds and a row of red leds, with switching in front of the each of the red and yellow leds. The leds looked to be lit in a random pattern around the glowing white Orb. As she looks at the leds she see the leds switch from the red to yellow and some the yellow to red. Some of the leds flash then light stays on steady.
Turning and moving back up the tunnel to the black room. She moves slowly trying not to slip on the polished floor of the tubes. Stopping at the portal marked Dr. Morose M.D.P.H.D. She hesitates and then moves into the portal.
Stepping into it carefully not knowing what was on the other side of the portal whether a ramp or a shaft. Pleased with herself she steps into a small black room with two portals in it one she just stepped through and the third, she wasn’t sure of.
Moving to the other port, she carefully steps into it. She steps into a room that looks identical to her father’s office. There is filing cabinets and shelves lining the walls on one end is a door across from it is a large window with horizontal blinds on it the floor is gray and white tile. There is a nice walnut desk in front of the window with the chair between the desk and the window, two comfortable chairs in front of the desk. At a nifty degree again from the desk is a computer table with a computer on it the screen flickers as the screen saver flashes random color patterns.
On the desk there is several pictures, one of Emerald at her one of her concerts. She is in a black sleeve long dress holding her flute to her lips as she plays it. Her long hair done in a French braid and wispy bang-soft ringlets frame her face. Smiling at the picture remembering when it was taken. There is one of her parents and her at her graduation from the music academy. She is in a royal blue cape and gown and her parents smile brightly dressed in their Sunday best. Several of different trips that her dad and mom took over the years of each other.
There is several file folders on the desk on labeled Emerald. Gazing curious at the file,