Walking through the hallways with the guards behind Anna. Even though being brought to the
guest quarters it didn't feel that way. It didn't feel no where near being a 'guest'.
Once arrived at the quarters one of the guards opened the door, Anna took a step inside the room, 'It's a good thing they didn't put me into some cell I suppose.' She thought to herself. As she took her
step, giving the guard a small frown to not let her hopeless feelings be shown to them.
Thank you for the 'escort'.
She said with a cold voice, closing the door herself. Letting the guards a bit startled standing in
the hallway.
Sat down onto a chair looking at a shiny table in the middle of the room, reflecting herself. Anna
stared her reflecting. Some girl with a mask on. Sitting on a Outcast Battleship, imprisoned? Her
love 'Jake' taken away, Ripped out of her heart.
'Was it my fault?' Anna looked down at her hand, her engagement ring was still on her hand. 'Was
it my fault that this happened to Jake?' Folding one hand around her the other, around the ring,
Sinking away in thoughts, in what happened over the last few months.
Some time later Anna walked to a couch, laying onto it, burying her face into it. Resting her head in
between her arms as the scenes with Jake flashed through her mind.
Trying to get some rest, her mind not letting her. She remained laying on the couch till the next day.
