[right][h3][url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5110665][color=7ea7d8]Cassie Ferguson[/color][/url][color=bbbbbb], Room 3[/color][/h3][b][color=7ea7d8]Time[/color][/b] [color=bbbbbb]Unknown[/color]  [b][color=7ea7d8]Skill[/color][/b] [color=bbbbbb]Sleep[/color][/right]
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[color=dddddf]It happened in a flash. One moment Cassie was deeply unconscious, and the next she was awake, her body clenching in a moment of shock before just as quickly relaxing again. Blinking she tried to focus on the room across from where she lay, seemingly unable to focus until she realised there was nothing to focus on.

The opposite wall was a blank white surface, and something about its stark uniformity relaxed the young woman's mind. Such peace and calm surrounded her, the only sound she could hear her own breathing. She lay back on the cot, pulling the thin blanket up around her even though she didn't feel cold at all. Just its presence wrapping tightly and holding her made her feel safe. 

As she lay there, her back to the room and face staring at the white wall panel beside the bed, seemingly identical to the rest of the room, a nervous feeling in her mind began to itch. There was something wrong here, she knew it, despite her calm surroundings. Something was missing something important.

Closing her eyes again, so tried to relax and rest, but the idle thought wouldn't go away, and no rest would come to her.[/color]

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