Hours had seemed to go by as I waited in the room I was moved to. I walked over to the far side of the room, and glanced at myself in the mirror. I looked at my emotionless face, and my eyes shifted to my grey striped jeans, and made there way up to my plain black T-shirt. I watched as my agitated body twitched in discomfort.
"We've come up with our decision." A man entered the room to insure me. I nodded and followed him into the twisted hallways, into a grand living room where my results waited on a petite square table, that held a couple of drinks. I gently reached for my letter, a sudden touch to my shoulder, made me fly up in agony as I hit my head on the edge of the fireplace.
