Confinement

“Come on, go inside,” The guard said to me.

I was confused, the room was unlike any of the ones that I had seen in my life. I was on edge, and a bad feeling sat at the bottom of my stomach.

The walls were strange, and the ceiling too. They were far from normal. There were mirrors everywhere, it was very strange and eerie.

“What’s going on?” I asked, being on high alert. “Where’s Cassie?” I was in the room. There was no furniture and the windows were sealed. There was a weird smell and the floors were dirty.

The guard simply closed the door and I heard a click, signaling that it was locked.

My heart raced as the guy locked the door behind me. Panic started to settle in, and I desperately looked around for any sign of an explanation.

I knew it, I knew that I should not have trusted the guy.

The mirrors reflected my anxious expression back at me, creating an unsettling feeling as if I were being watched from every angle.

I rushed to the locked door and began to bang on it. “Let me