Clio's plan to reach Heaven was successful. The moment she set her foot out of her chamber, she ran like crazy to the nearest place from her, the vast white room called Heaven. She did not look back as the twenty-one second timer for the criminals dwindled the farther she went.
She was inside of Heaven, just behind the metal door, leaning against the white wall. Her chest was frantically moving up and down because of her fast and shallow breaths. She could hear the loud thump of her heart against her chest.
She closed her eyes tightly, trying to regain her normal breathing. This place, Heaven, no matter how clean it may look because of its all-white interior, would be permanently stained inside her head with nothing but brutality and fear.
“I’m sorry,” Clio whispered for all
