At least I think it's a room. I've never seen anything like it before, not even in Wonderland.

A door on one side. Windows on the other. I can only see clouds through the windows because I'm sitting on the floor.

Suspended from the ceiling are glowing rods about five feet long. They're dazzling. I can hardly bear to look at them.

The chairs the children are sitting in seem to be made from frozen chocolate. I look up at a slab of white marble.