All I want is to be able to see what's going on outside. But I don't think it'll be that easy. The guards don't look like they’re willing to let me out of here. But I can at least try.
“Excuse me,” I say, as politely as possible. “I'd like to leave my room. I have something I'd like to tell Gavin.”
“I'm truly sorry,” a bulky, blonde guard says, fixing his blue eyes upon me with a stern gaze. “We’re supposed to keep you here. Especially right now.
“I hope you understand that you're not a prisoner. You haven't done anything wrong. But we're just trying to keep you safe. It's essential that we keep you safe.”
I'm so tired of everyone not telling me things. I'm so tired of people trying to keep me safe. I don't understand why. It's so frustrating. I don’t want any part of this.
“Can you
