As Veruca fell further and further down the chute from which she was just shoved down, she screamed in fear of her life as bits of shell and trash sailed behind her. This continued for a minute or two until she saw what appeared to be the glow of fire. That glow grew larger and larger as she came closer. It wasn't until she was about right in top of it she realized it was the furnace. She shrieked out one last time, believing she was to be burned alive when a trap door dropped open under her. She fell down the new chute until she landed squarely on a white cushion. The hatch above her locked itself, leaving Veruca trapped within the padded, white room. It wasn't small at all, rather stretching out quite some way. Veruca called out for anyone, though none responded. She proceeded forward, confident she would find an exit. Instead, her brisk walk led her to a computer monitor which greeted her.
"Welcome to the Wonka Testing chamber. Scanning subject please stand-by..." The feminine robotic voice chimed as Veruca was scanned under a sweeping red laser. "Target qualified for berrygirl testing. Please select variable you wish to control." The screen then prompted two options which read...
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