Stanley sat in the white room with nothing but a bed and a soft pillow to rest his head on. He wanted to go to sleep, but the worry that he had been imprisoned didn't let him sleep.
Not to mention that he had just gotten up from one where he had apparently been poisoned. He looked around at the shield that blocked off the area around where he was imprisoned.
He could see other similar rooms outside as well, but none of them had any people in them. He wondered if the first thing to happen after coming out of a farm was that he was going to be sent to prison.
Was he going to have to spend the rest of his life in prison? Or could he prove that he was innocent? Maybe once Sheila was okay, she could tell them that he wasn't in the wrong.
'How long has it been?' he thought. 'Is she alright?'
He hoped she was doing fine and that her fever had gone down. He also hoped that the Shadow Nova didn't catch up to him just yet.
