Caly's POV (Council HQ)
I’m allowed to redress, but not allowed to keep my jewellery. It gets tossed in an evidence baggie while security writes a ton of notes on it. I’ll probably have to take a mug shot and have my fingerprints taken next. Crap! The bl**dy damn door locks! I’ll have to worry about that later when I’m alone. If I’m allowed to be alone.
“Cyril, please take her to her room. You know what to do,” says Elder Piggy.
I look around, trying to keep track of the direction even though I turn the wrong way coming out of the bathroom. I just have to do my best to memorize the steps. All the doors are closed and there is nothing in the halls to distinguish them, no numbers, nameplates or even portraits on the walls. We pass eleven doors before reaching the elevator, I am going to t
