Its been a weeks since I got down here with the real luneys. I haven't seen Connor. I miss him but I feel like he was lying too me about what happened. I couldn't tell in the moment. I was to terrified at the horrors I could have done. But looking back at the conversation. His hands tone in voice was different. He was thumbling around with his fingers. But maybe not. It just didn't sound real I guess. but at the same time I started yelling and made Miss. Johnson unable to hear. Theirs a knock on the glass. I hear the metal tray screech open. and a knock on the door or whatever it would be called here. It was a man. the one that had threw me my stuffed rabbit. once I got moved down here. I ask the man " Why in the hell are you on lunch lady duty? Even more while you still have all your guard duty jank on." "Well." the man says. "I thought id check up on you and finish the rest of the questions. please don't make me go def. " he says looking at me with his green eyes "Just don't be rude" I grab my food turn around and put it on the bed. Then sit down pick up the food and put it on my lap then scoot over. He unlocks the door and comes in the cell like room and doesn't shut the door all the away so he could get out quickly incase something goes wrong........ "Okay... lets go." he says fumbling with a couple yellow sticky notes. "question 4..... do you know what's the matter with you or what you are?" "Well..." I paused "I've had some ideas or more like a idea... a Banshee." "wait, what?" he says with wide eyes and shock. "Well with a few genetic changes. Also Considering the screaming and being able to sense death. But what doesn't make sense is my scream making the racist to the supernatural go death and banshees also have sharp teeth when they turn." I finish off m"that's crazy" he says as he writes some of it down on a sticky note. "And are you sure your just not bipolar with a high pitch scream?" He finishes off "I don't know if I'm bipolar. And if They didn't think I was a nut job I wouldn't be here. Also I was wondering if you have a name? And what it was?" I say with quite a bit of confidence and sass. "Yes, I have a Name. Now question fi..." "Wait you didn't tell me what you name is." I interrupt. "It's Carl." He says looking quite abit annoyed thats how peeps usually get around me.... Maybe they should test my for bipolar. "I like that name Carl it's always been one of my favorites." I smile even though I really wanna slap ythe annoyed look off his face. "thanks." His says flatly. "So.." He continues "question five. Do you remember how you got here?" "No, I just remember waking up here yassbutt." I said with a whole lot of sass. Then I go on to say "Did you know Carl was one the name of one of my favorite tv show characters. I wonder how that's shows doing. Do you think you could bring the game 'Sorry' next time you come down?"

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RandomHi, the names Lilly. I woke up this morning in a rectangle room with two beds a small closet and bars on the windows. But my own pillow and blanket on the bed. Theirs a door with peeled red paint. I wiggle and twist the door knob. It doesn't budge...