She sits in the brown, cold, and wooden chair wondering how this could have happened to her. Her mouth is set in a firm line afraid that something would accidently come out… no she was horrified. In the back of her mind she thought she felt something, but no she couldn't every emotion was sucked out of her. Nothing was left, she was… is void of all emotions. Someone must ask her what's wrong. But how can she give a simple answer to such a difficult question; it's like asking why the sky is blue instead of green. Should she say, once upon a time? Or ages ago there was a? So hard to start a good story, but how do you start a terrifying one? Her life as a kid probably is what landed her in this situation. Maybe the fact that her mom was unstable that is why she is in the mess? Or because of that experiment, gone wrong?