One. Two. Three. If you would have counted the lights like i was doing you would have seen this all coming. Well, most of it. Clouds of smoke were suppose to fill the room I was in but it never came. Instead the red light stopped on the fourth turn. Turning everything red. I looked back at the one way class. Not being able to see pass it I had to stare at my reflection. What every was going on in there was putting everything on hold.
Turning away because their was nothing to see but me. The cold looking concrete walls had turned from gray to red. Even the steel door. My only escape from this place. I just keep staring at the door. Hoping someone would rescue me. Nothing. So I turned back to the light. It still had yet to move. It was like it was frozen in one place never moving. I stared at it til someone banged through the door. My attention was then turned there.
I saw a group of people walking in. All in gray and black uniforms. From head to toe. They blocked the view of the window and who every was left watching through it. The to walls away from me were covered with these strange looking people. None of them walked up to me nor said anything to me they just stared at me. So I think but since I couldn't see their eyes it was hard to tell. A moment later everything went dark. The light my only light had gone out.
It was ok. Because the dark was my place. It was my safe place, my happy place, but mostly where I could hide everything. I could sit here for hours on end never wanting the lights to come back on. I knew they had to come back on. But why would someone want the lights off? Could you hide stuff in the dark? Yes, but what were these people or someone else hiding. Not like they could keep their little secret hidden forever. Just like everything else that secret had to see the light and when it did it would be relieved.
I felt something grabbing my wrist turning my under arm upward. I struggled against whatever it was but I couldn't get away nor would it let go. It stuck something in me. I think it was a needle. It felt as if something had just intered my blood stream. Making my brain cloud over. I was starting to get dizzy, and sleepy. A pitch black sleep.
Not bad, right?
