“God." i groaned "I’m coming!”
I ran down the stairs and almost made it out the door. Mom stopped me and put a pill in my hand.
“Take this on your way to school please.” A disturbing smile was plastered on her face.
“Yea whatever.” I walked out the door and followed the directions she had stuck in my pocket
I dropped the pill down a gutter when I rounded the corner.
A few minutes later I made it to the building. It looked exactly like prison. Great. There weren’t any windows. The building was a simple square shape, beige color, about three stories tall.