Walking in and flopping on her bed she sat cross-legged as she scrolled through her phone, and endless texts from her mom.
She quickly tried shoving the bunch of hair that was grazing her knee, but once again the familiar feeling made her think of the place, She remembered the cold, moist room, the blackness, the smell of rusted metal and the acidic air.
But the thing is, she wasn't just remembering anymore.
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filler~
