I’m bored. I’m sitting in a white room with a white soundproof door. The only thing in here is a window with an empty office on the other side.
I can’t remember when I got here, or how. I don’t remember what I was doing before I got here, either. All I know is my name is Ella Josephine Annemarie Sapphire Olivia Gonzolas.
That’s what the lady who was sitting in the other room called me, at least. She also told me that I could leave 36 hours after my arrival. That’s gotta be soon. I’ve been sleeping for a long time. There sits three plates of cold, untouched food next to the bed. I’m worried that I’m going to be poisoned or drugged, or whatever they did to me before, again.
I sit there, not knowing what to do.
“How long have I been in here?” I wonder aloud. This gets somebody’s attention. I can just make out more sound then there was before, and an older woman rushed into the office.
“Long enough,” She tells me.
The big white door begins to open slowly. A woman who can’t be much older than me stands there.
“Why am I here and what are you going to do with me?” I ask impatiently.
“I can answer those questions,” Says a voice as a teenage boy steps into the room.
“Who are you?”
“Jack Oliver Sebastian Alexander Edmond Gonzolas II,” He says nonchalantly, holding out his hand, “Your brother.”
I stare at him blankly. I try to pull the pieces together, but nothing makes sense.
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