1: trapped
A woman sat in at the center of the isolated room with her head down. She had long blonde hair that lacked the neatness found when brushed, but somehow it was still lovely; it covered her eyes. Her clothes were a blinding white, long, and covered her entire body.
She slowly raised her head at the sound of the door opening, and you can see her pale skin; pale, but not dead.
"hello, ma'am," said a voice. It was a man. She would usually ignore him, but she remembered today was visitation day so he peaked her interest; at least for now.
"take me to them," she said.
The man freed her from her confined space and led her to another room, but this one was lively. It was filled with toys--plenty of them. Stuffed animals and a bed too large for even two people to fill the space. In fact, it was currently occupied by two small boys.
They were sleeping peacefully; huddled close to each other. The woman calmly walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, careful to not wake the little ones.
"he has given you the whole day with them. Good behavior, so enjoy it". The man told her before walking out.
A whole day, she couldn't be happier, but as much as it pains her, she'll have to thank him.
