What should I do

I look outside. I can see everything. Everywhere. Everyplace. Maybe that's why I picked this place. Maybe it wasn't because this room described how many rooms were in the building. I can see something happening. I can see a woman move look down and away from some other people. They are carrying a black box. Everyone uses this box. Should I stop them? I look out again. There is nothing to do around here. My legs push me forward.