KAYLA POV "Will this confined space become my permanent residence?" This question was one that pop up every single hour while enduring the pressing loneliness in that room. At times, I wondered if the colour of the sun has changed because I've seen it in what I can call ages. I woke up and discovered that my legs are just pacing around the room for no reason. Most of the time, I do wonder if I was the wrong person mistaken for this job but it seems I'm the person they're looking for. Day after day, they bring in supplies in foods, change of clothes but I'm not permitted to see the sun in first person perspective. While thinking deep and still pacing around, the door yanked opened violently. From behind, the two half masked men I do see came in but they walked someone else. In their midst, a man with dark clothing and full on dark mask moved in too. His presence at that moment was filled with unspoken aura. With that, I calculated that this is their supposed Boss. They moved in gen
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