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-Elizabeth- Booker had climbed back up the stairs and back to the control room where they spent several minutes figuring out how control the machines that watered the plants. Luckily most everything was labeled. “Ok, hit those two buttons and pull this lever.” Her father said. *That should work. I don’t understand why you don’t just turn on the system so it opens the doors and waters the plants.* “Rain makes mud and things can get slippery.” *Sorry, I never walked in mud.* Even Old Elizabeth almost never left Comstock House and certainly hadn’t been allowed near anything as “impure” o