“Where is it?”, inquired Winston. “You will know when you arrive, now get up”, intoned O’Brien in a stern but calm voice. Then Winston got to his feet and O’Brien took him back inside, navigating him what he assumed a series of hallways. Then he heard a door open and O’Brien said, “We’re here”.
Winston then heard the rustle of fabric as his blindfold was removed. “Isn’t this Room 101?” asked Winston. “Quite so”, O’Brien replied. “But here there are no forms of surveillance whatsoever, and it is here where we hid, right under Big Brother’s nose”. “What do you mean, this is where we hide?” asked Winston, curiosity winning out of the fear of being overheard. “This is the entrance to the Enclave, the real Brotherhood” replied