

The Chrysalis Pg.1, Ch.1She hasnt said a word since we got out of the car. Its the worst like this, when she says nothing. I feel like she hates me and if she does she has every right. We walk down a wide hallway, following the red arrows on the walls. It sure does smell like a hospital, sterile and dark. Its cold in so many ways, not just physically and the off-white color that covers just about everything is enough to further darken my mood. We pass very few people on the way to our destination, which works to further give the illusion were travelling to some kind of dead zone.The Chrysalis Pg.1, Ch.1
Then we see it written above the door i
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