SR: Alicia Keys - No One
forty-nine.
Marina.
I didn't think this was what she meant.
I observed as Dr. Brixton set up the machines that were hooked up to Eryn. I folded my arms. "What is this supposed to do again?"
"If any of you trigger the alarms then we'll turn on the mic. Marina, do you remember the safe word we gave you?" Dr. Brixton asked, glancing at me.
I nodded. The fox and the hen lived in harmony. It was a good enough sentence that Eryn couldn't figure out.
Although... now that I think about it, that sentence was very unsettling.
Eryn looked at me from across the room. She was sitting on the bed, getting these circular stickers hooked up to her chest and back. Eryn's hair was tied up and the mask was already on her face. Brixton had put the nail covers on her fingers a
