It was Color Flourish’s fifth day of being confined in the mysterious prison, whatever it really was. She had asked at least two or three times where she was being held after she found herself on friendly terms with her cell holders, but the only response she would get back was that it was “confidential”.
She had been willing to participate in the research they were conducting at first, but the increasing secrecy and apparent failures of the tests they performed on her were making her begin to lose hope.
Today, however, was a special day, because she would finally get to see Color Blotch for the first time in nearly a week. She paced back and forth anxiously in her cell, trying to think of how to greet him after the traumatizing incident he had to endure the last time they were together.
Suddenly a short chirping alarm sounded from the hallway, signifying that she had a vis