Taylor awoke with a start. She had that terrible dream again. Or was it her soul traveling back to that date of pure torture and agony. Forcing her to relive that terrible experience; maybe it was because she never let go. She felt out of place in her room. It was dark and the only light game from the green glow of the clock on her stand. She often kept the window open so that light would make it in, but now she realized that it was boarded shut. Taylor stared at the ceiling to recollect her thoughts. They took me to one of the many white room. I was strapped down, but that was normal procedure for when they did injections; although never to the extreme of last night. Or was it... when was it? how long was i out this time? There was excruciating pain.. the kind from six years ago when Keyana.. No! don't think about then. There is nothing you can do. Rubbing the tears from her eyes Taylor rolled out of bed and quickly crossed the tiny cubed room to the metal door. She figured that she needed some fresh air. She opened the door silently then as she shut it the click echoed through the hallway. She took a right and began walking past all the other people's rooms. Her mind wandered, How long was I out? Did the new people already arrive to replace the ones that recently died? Her feet padded silently along the white marble floor and her hand traced the long white walls as she walked toward the main lobby. She reached the lobby's glass double doors to the balcony. The test subjects living quarters took up the entire second floor. She opened the doors and was immediately greeted by a gentle breeze that tossed her long fiery hair back and the black t-shirt that she wore as a night gown that hung loosely on her body blew slightly in the breeze.AS it was a new moon tonight the stars shone brightly, but the forest behind the laboratory was eerily silent tonight.