Willow Grove Haven: Chapter Five
- Hamlin
- 3 days ago
- 15 min read
Patricia woke to the sound of the door hissing open. She tried to cover herself, but her arms just flopped across her stomach, heavy and weak from too little sleep and too much everything else. She squinted up at the ceiling, and for a second, she forgot where she was. The room was identical to every other cell they’d kept her in, white walls, white tile, one stainless-steel table and nothing else.
