THIRD POV
A bulky man tugged Elsa through the glass doors of a huge building.
Elsa spotted a sign above the door. She strained her neck to look but only to be pulled harder into the entrance.
"Where are we?"
The man didn't respond but let her go.
He walked to the woman at the desk and spoke, "Elsa Winters." The women stood and opened a file case scanning through the files. She picked out one and opened it up reading through it. She then picked a card and handed it to him. He took it then clung Elsa's arm once again.
A elevator beeped and they stepped inside. He clicked 2.
"Please tell me where I am.." Elsa eyes wondered and there above the doors of the elevator read
RENDALL MENTAL HOSPITAL
"Mental hospital?" Elsa turned to the man.
"I am not mental! Why am I here? Let me go!" She pounded the elevator doors and he pounced on her grabbing her and pulled her back.
Elsa silenced herself.
"Only someone mental would say they aren't mental." He spoke roughly.
the doors opened and she followed in front of him.
The walls were white and one either side of the hallway lined doors painted black with tiny windows covered by glass.
They walked down to one marked 23 and he put the card into a plastic container on the wall under the 23.
He reached into his pocket and took out a jumble of keys. Unlocking the door he then pushed Elsa inside.
She stumbled inside and fell to the floor. He threw a piece of paper inside and slammed the door.
She looked around the room to see two bunk beds, a toilet, and a sink.
A older lady laid in the top bunk, a younger one around 30 in the bottom. The second bunk stood empty.
Elsa stood up, grabbed the paper then slumped into the bottom bunk.
Hours went by. Elsa room mates never moved even when Elsa wailed crying.
She finally read over the paper,
FLOOR TWO
ELSA WINTERS
8:45-10 AM- Shower
10:15-10:40- Breakfast
10:50-11:15- Therapy
11:15-12:15- Free Time
12:15-12:55- Lunch time
1:05-3:20- Outside/exercise time
FREE TIME
6:20-7:15- Dinner
C.A.M
9:00 PM- Lights out
It was like a school for the mental.
The room had no windows and no way to tell the time, but finally Elsa fell asleep.
"Maybe she killed someone?"
"Oh! A serial killer!"
Elsa blinked her eyes open to see her two room mates hovering beside her. One of them, the old one, had big frizzy white hair. Wrinkles covered her face and her bright blue eyes twitched.
The other, the younger, had black long straight hair. With spratic cut bangs. Her bangs covered her eyes and she pushed them out to see every once and a while.
Elsa stared, they stared. A whole lot of staring.
"Uh.. I'm Elsa."
The old lady stumbled back her eyes wide.
"Ice. Fear. Uncontrolled." She fell down against the wall.
"I.."
"She's crazy." The younger one mumbled.
"Im sorry I don't know what you're talking about." Elsa fumbled for words.
The lady shook her head screaming.
The door opened and in came a man he grabbed the old lady.
"Come on Debbie." He yanked her out of the room.
"Sherane!" A girl waved from the hall into the room then was pulled away.
"Sherane?" Elsa asked.
Sherane looked at Elsa then brushed her hair away from her eyes speaking,
"You're on floor two. Which means you're not totally mental. Debbie? She's probably being escorted right now to floor three. Where they don't even have roommates or a schedule. It's just food slipped under your door and therapy through a glass door and microphone. At least. That's what I've heard."
Elsa nodded,
"How long do I stay here?"
"Shh. It's past 9."
••••
"Follow me and don't look at anyone." Elsa followed behind Sherane to the Dinner room.
"Now after this is C.A.M. Which means conversation and meet. Both things you don't want to do. But I am going because today there's knitting." Sherane dumped her tray and Elsa followed behind to the C.A.M. room.
The room was crowded. Sherane moved to a group leaving Elsa alone near the painting station.
Elsa looked around and watched the painters paint sloppily.
Suddenly she felt a tap on her shoulder.
A deep tone voice quietly spoke,
"Hello Elsa."
Elsa spun around and what she saw was beautifully horrible.
Chocolate brown hair
Green bright eyes
strong defined cheekbones and jaw bones
And dark eyebrows..
Miles.
To Be Continued..
Well guys take it in.. this is the end of the book. BUT! Book 2 will be coming very very soon. I'm in Europe at the moment so I'll be taking a couple weeks on a break while I'm here considering wifi is super hard to find. I go back to my home and wifi September 10th so the book will hopefully start that week! By started I mean upload. I have a lot of free time on my hands while I'm here because of being Jett lagged causing me to stay up late. So I have a lot of time to write and stuff but wifi is the biggest issue. So yeah! I'm excited to start book two because I have big plans for Elsa, Jack, Miles, Sherane, and maaybe some new characters *smirky emoji*
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