I have nothing but a small notebook and a broken pen and The numbers in my head keep me company 1 window 4 walls 144 square feet of space. 26 letters in the alphabet...two guards walked in...they had said I get two roommates for good behavior....they said one is called Adam....I don't know the other one yet..

I stifel my scream "your a B-b-b-b-"

he cocks and eyebrow and grins. but he's not smiling

Adam: "And you're a girl"

I hear the guards crank the door open...I have Hysteria as I wonder if that's my other roommate. do I have to Room with two boys? my touch is lethal