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She had grown up in a white place, with corridors and closed-off rooms, some of them where she undergoes test after test, always watched and monitored... She was used to seeing nothing but white until she came to believe it was the only colour in the world, and her world was a narrow room. It was her world, her refuge.
And now…
She was trying hard not to suffer a full-blown panic attack because now her world was massive. The air was different, it smelt fresher and the ceiling was higher, brighter and the light was much nicer. There were weird things all around her, and the ground was uneven, and more than once things snapped underneath her feet.
What they were, 0-11 did not know, but as she explored this new place, keeping a watch for any signs of the bad people she knew would be looking for her; as long as she kept moving then she knew she would be alright, but 0-11 was scared of this new world.
What was…place?