Cara sat on the floor curled up at one corner of the room. Resting her head on the wall, she kept making a circle with her nail on the wall, ignoring the damage she was doing to her nail. Her head was pounding as flashes of memories kept coming to her speedily and more frequently than before.
She could barely keep up with the memories coming to her anymore. Her mind was getting scribbled. “Stop! Stop!!" She cried out, holding a handful of her hair.
Cara knew she needed to get out of that cell before she totally loses her mind. She figured somehow, that place was adding to why her mind was acting like it was. From all the memories coming back to her, her mom's voice was what she was constantly hearing over and over again, saying the name “Sarah" repeatedly.
It was beginning to drive h
