Lark's Pov:
I was led on the bed staring at the ceiling. She's nice. It feels strange talking to someone other then the guards and the candidates. To have a actual human being talking to me... It's strange... Maybe. Maybe we could be friends... Imagine that... Me having a friend. Wow. Well i guess firstly. I need to kinda disappear from the Government. They're looking for me. And if i get caught. The punishments gonna be worse then last time... Hopefully i'll be okay.

You're probably wondering who exactly i am and why i dislike the government... Who am i talking to? Well you of course... Yeah you behind the screen. The lovely person reading this. Nice to meet you. i'm Lark. Lark Donovan. I wasn't born like normal human beings. I was made. I'm mostly Metal... Robot i think humans call it... As you see... I'm not that smart... Seeing as i've been locked up for most my life. I thought me and the others in the building was the only people on earth. I guess i was wrong... I have a lot to learn. And my new life starts tomorrow. I just... I just hope i don't get caught again... Last time hurt a lot... I had tried to escape last time. But they caught me. And i was punished. I know i'm not human. But i don't find it fair that i get treated differently. Yes i'm a machine. But how different am i from a human?... I'm made of metal. But i have thoughts and feelings. I just don't understand... There's a lot i don't understand. Anyway... Back to the story shall we?

After all these thoughts spinning round my head about what's tomorrow could bring. I finally dozed off. Sleeping silently. There wasn't a noise to be heard.