Quiet as it may seem, I know well enough to not let that deceive me. I glance around further, taking note of the toilet in the corner. It was barely a detail honestly, and there was no sign of a way to flush. Also, to my misfortune, bolted into the floor.
I sigh, rubbing the bridge of my nose. "Another boring ass cell..." I mumble, speech slightly impaired. -Probably drugged me...- my thoughts floating off in my own head. I take a few uneven steps, trying to mull over where i am.
-What was the last thing I saw...- I try to remember, but it's like trying to distinguish 2 ants from the heights of Autolycus. I, for a moment, start to distinguish something despite. A face, distant and out of focus. Still...looking at it gave me a strange calmness filled with horror. A mix which combines with the throbbing pain suddenly springing out of my temple.
A loud noise stirs my ears, metal food door in the cell rising open with an electronic whir. It was a strangely high pitch, and hearing it made my body feel warm, attention dragged from the previous thought. My body pulled forward on it's own, as if on pure instinct to the food-hatch.
Sweet familiar notes brush my nostrils. I barely even notice that my mouth is partly open, a strand of saliva traveling down my face. It smelled so good...that floral aroma...
"But.....they died back when..." I say aloud, soaking in the scent and being brought into a memory. I remember the lush and blooming lavender fields, though the surrounding area was like a fog plaguing a battlefield. Still, she is visible, if only a silhouette.
