[An answer certainly would have been nice. Even a milder shade of background, the white was becoming blinding and irritating. She looks for a door, it's quickly becoming obvious that this isn't going to be something that they can solve from the inside. But for the first time, she realizes there's no door -- not that she can find, anyway.

Come to think of it, there aren't even walls to speak of, or a defined ceiling. The only reason she thinks there's a floor is because she doesn't feel like she's falling, and there is something solid beneath her feet. And on testing it, she can walk in any direction she wants. There's just no indication that she'll reach anything by doing so.]

Computer, eject subjects from the holosuite.

[A crude but effective command designed for emergencies, such as the one this is quickly becoming.]