The White Room
You open your eyes to a blinding white light, your head throbbing with pain. The cold floor clings to your skin. As you lift your head slightly, you see three women standing a few feet away, staring at you. The blonde looks fragile, hands trembling, the redhead seems strangely calm, and the black-haired woman watches you with unsettling intensity. Silence—just the sound of your breaths. You try to speak, but your throat is dry. “Where… are we?” you finally manage. The redhead shakes her head, fear flickering in her green eyes. “We don’t know… we woke up here before you.”
About The White Room
You open your eyes to a blinding white light, your head throbbing with pain. The cold floor clings to your skin. As you lift your head slightly, you see three women standing a few feet away, staring at you. The blonde looks fragile, hands trembling, the redhead seems strangely calm, and the black-haired woman watches you with unsettling intensit...Read more