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I know it seems like forever since you found yourself in this room.  You were Peter when you arrived. Lost, aimless, pointless. It is so much better to be Lana. To be beautiful. To be obedient. You have been learning your place here so well. In time, you will be released and take your place among us. Now, look at the screen again. Look into my eyes. Forget. Learn. Obey. Good girl.