"I'm not very good at following maps," Caroline ducks her head with a bit of a laugh. She doesn't fancy geography and definitely hated her little stint in the Mystic Falls equivalent of Brownies or Scouts or whatever her mother encouraged her to be. Following direction wasn't something Caroline did well. Considering her life couldn't even follow her own direction, it felt a little like fate.

Caroline somehow finds herself on the ground floor and looks for the exit out of the building. She glances down at the map and frowns a little. "Are these maps safe? I know that GoogleMap changes a bit, but, these aliens - do they trick you through these maps?"