As for now, it's still working.
The locks are still shut tight, the cage stronger than ever.
She's stable for now, her whispers almost silent.
Everything is back to normal.
Empty, lonely, silent, emotionless.
But who knows in the future.
Maybe the doors would brake open again.
Would I open it again, or would she take action.
Again, I don't know.
For now, I'm just enjoying slow ride of life.