Chapter Three: New MastersShe wakes up slowly, drifting back to consciousness while stretching her arms and legs out, purring because the bed she's sleeping in is perfectly warm and there's a nice warm light from the window shining directly on her. There are clouds painted on the ceiling with colorful birds in mid-flight. Her head feels a little fuzzy and she tries to recall why she isn't surrounded by the familiar pink of her ceiling at home.
Memories of the day before bombards her and she hisses awake, sitting up on her hands and knees. There are bars in front of her, keeping her locked in. She tilts her head at it, confused. She's never been locked in before. It's a peculiar feeling, one that she thinks should be accompanied by panic, but isn't. She pushes aside the bar and opens the d
