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Chapter 2: Ebony| Act 1

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File 1020:

Name: Ebony Falldien

Family: Ethan Falldien(Father) [Prison]

Lyra Falldien (Mother) [Prison]

Maria Lopez (Adoptive-Mother) [number- ### - ###- ####]

Alex Gbeho (Adoptive- Mother ) [number- ### - ### - ####]

Age- 15

Sex: Female

Color Assignment: Sliver

Room: The Flower Room

Reason: Child-hood Trauma (Schizophrenia)

Condition: Mentally stable at the moment.

Taken in: April 13, 2050, 10:37 P.M.

Release: -unavailable at this time-

Illnesses: Schizophrenia- sees a demon with her

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Notes:

She seems to like the "demon". It's both comforting and dangerous.

She does suffer from social anxiety but it's not confirmed yet.

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Chapter 2: Ebony

Dear Sam,

I'm scared. I feel alone without mom with me. I am stuck here till mothers can get me out. The evil school sent me here. At least you're here with me Sam. Nighttime is always the worst. I remember the times Old Mother and Old Father used to beat me. Mother Maria would hug and cuddle with me and Mother Alex would boil milk to calm my nerves. I love my new mothers. They're nicer to me than Old Mother and Old Father.

I don't understand why I was sent here. Just because I see you Sam, doesn't mean you're dangerous. You helped me with so much Sam. How did life end up like this? Why did this happen to me? -smudges of ink lay on the paper-

Dear Ebony,

My sweet Ebony. I love you so much. I can't wait for you to get out of the wretched place. This prison cell. This is where all the monsters lay sound asleep. I'll bust us out one day.

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I stared out of the window. This hospital gives me weird vibes. I don't want to be here. The doctors told me that I might be schizophrenic. I don't get it. Everything is normal. I feel fine. It's the world's problem. I'm not the problem.

A nice lady knocked on my door. She was brown like chocolate. She was beautiful, even Sam can agree.

"Hello, dear. It's time to wake up." She said sweetly. Her badge said Ms. Nokia. At Least someone here is nice, unlike the man from last night.