When I open my eyes I notice I'm in a bright white room, there's nothing in this room except the bed I'm laying on when I turn my head to the left I see a long mirror that fills most of the wall and when I turn my head to the right all I can see is a door, I haven't got a clue where I am, all I no is it's too bright so I close my eyes and try to piece together what happened, everything is kind of fuzzy, to begin with, but I slowly start to remember, I remember father yelling "there she is"and pointing whilst I stand there like a beacon for the men in suits, I remember running, hitting something hard I think its a tree but wait that's not right a tree wouldn't grab me , I try to think but nothing else is coming to me apart from the twins crying and mother watching and being called babygirl, but that doesn't make sense nobody has ever called me babygirl it must be a trick of my mind, who would call me babygirl certenly not mother or father, "eerrrrrr" I'm so frustraighted nothing is making sense "ok start small" great now I'm talking to myself, that's the first sign of madness ,anyway so first father rats me out ,then i run ,i remember running ,i hit a tree ,the twins are crying and i get called babygirl before waking up here,... wherever here is and why do i feel like I'm being watched ?,i look round the room again but i see nothing everything is the same as before a bed ,a door and a long mirror, but still something doesn't feel right ,the hairs on the back of my neck is standing on end .
After a while I get brave enough to stand and walk around the room the first thing I do is try the door, as I suspected its locked, then I go to the mirror, there's nothing special about it , it just doesn't fit with this room, why is it here? it cants be to check my appearance, it doesn't make sense, it must be here for another reason but no matter how close I get to it or how much I inspect it, it's just the same a mirror, after a while, I get fed up it's not like I'm getting any answers so I head back to the bed but still, I have this feeling, a feeling that I'm being watched, I'm so scared I don't know what I'm doing here or what's going to happen, I have a lump in my throat and feel sick but I know one thing for sure, I won't cry, I will never cry.