kaekashi

There's no getting back. No turning back now. Where am I? What am I doing here? Why can't I move? What's this thing? I don't understand. Why are they doing this? Why? The thoughts echoed inside her head. They were indeed good questions. Alice had had a long time to brood on what would happen to her if she was, indeed, where she thought they had taken her. The walls of the small room in which she sat were soft, almost pillowy. She would have reached out to touch them, but her arms were strapped to her sides by a white, jacket-like garment. She had awoken here some hours ago after falling asleep on a park bench near her home. If this place wa