I wake up and
sit up in bed.
Despite having had
a nightmare, I can’t
really recall any
details of it.
There’s no progress
in regaining my
memory either.
How long was I
sleeping?
The door clicks open, and
in walks Cassandra once
more.
I’m getting tired
of seeing her.
“Shower time.”
She says, going
over to the brown
cupboard to fish
out some clothes
for me.
I stand up and wait
for her.
At any moment
I could try and
escape.
I wonder—
if I stay in this
place any longer,
what will become
of me?
Speaking of
that, what’s
even my
name?
Hm…..?
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