Agnes POV

I paced from side to side of the room biting on my nails again whimpering knowing that I was pulling a nail from my fingers.

"I'm a good girl. I'm a good girl. And good girls do good things. And I'm doing good things." I say to no one in particular. I pulled at my hair trying to pull it out but it didn't seem to come out any time soon. I yelled in frustration and kick the steel table in the corner. I threw it to the other side of the room and screamed. I knew that they were coming so I rushed to my bed. I sat down and smoothed out my white dress and patiently waited. The men in blue suits rushed into the room and looked at me curiously. I put on my innocent smile and shrugged. They rolled their eyes went back outside. So after that I sat firmly and patiently waiting. I didn't bother to move because it was useless. Then it happened. The bell rung which meant it's lunch. I smiled excitingly, waiting. And waiting. Until the door opened and he came in. Dressed in all white dragging his cart filled with food on them." Good day." He said and smiled warmly that it almost broke my heart. I can't do this. I said mentally to myself. I didn't want to hurt this man. He never did anything to me so why should I hurt him. Yes, you can. Do it and you'll have what you always wanted. She said back to me. I hate it when she did this but I couldn't disobey.

I slowly walked up to the man and my eyes landed on a fork on one of the tables on the cart. I smiled looked up at the man showing the best smile I could manage to put on. I quickly took the fork and swung my hand landing the fork directly into the man's left eye. He screamed out in pain holding the fork that was still in his eye trying to ease the pain. He fell to the ground and I quickly bent down untying the key from his neck to open the door. He didn't bother to stop me and I wondered why. It shouldn't have hurt that bad. I didn't mean to do it really. I just wanted the key. I looked away from him not being able to bare seeing him like this. I wondered who hurt him so badly. I opened the door with the key in my hand made a run for it.

I ran as fast as I could trying to get out of here. I had no idea what to do if I got out but that wasn't up to me. I ran trying not to attract too much attention from what I was already getting. A loud bell went off which told me that someone already found the man in my room. I wondered what happened to him but I didn't have time to think about it. I heard footsteps coming after me and I panicked. I knew where the exit was because I've looked for it when Mark let me out. Not only was I far from the exit but I was being followed. The footsteps got louder and I found it quite strange actually. I knew what they would do if they caught me that's why I tried to run as fast as I can but my feet hurt. I screamed when someone grabbed my hand and swung me around knocking me off my feet. I hit my head hard on the tile and groaned. I looked at the man that knocked me down and saw that he was in a blue suit. He straddled me trying to keep my hands that were fighting him down. Other men in blue suits came behind him and they held me down. I screamed trying my best to fight them off but it was a lot of them. Then I felt something sharp go into my right shoulder and I calmed down. I didn't scream anymore I just felt calm. They kept me like that for a few seconds before lifting me up and taking me away. I hated when she did this.