Seventeen

Violet POV.

"He doesn't love me, he doesn't know me," I inform the voice, but we seem to not agree on that point.

"He loved you from the moment you were administered to the facility," he says, who does he think he is.

"Who are you?" I ask frustrated with the voice.

"I'm Hayden, I'm the AI in charge of the whole building," the voice answer me, I remember we were introduced to each other before, when I was still in my little space, I remember things from then, but they are hazy.

"You'll get used to seeing things in your little space Miss Violet, don't push yourself too hard," the voice, I mean Hayden says, how does he know so much.

"How do you know what I'm thinking about?" I ask him curiously, is this some kind of alien technology.

"I can read your body and vital signs, Miss Violet, I could feel when your brain showed extra activities trying to remember what has happened," Hayden explains.

"Can you ready everyone?" I ask him, does he keep an eye on everyone like that.

"I can b