Snippet #2403779

David sits in his new cell, his straightjacket, a pure white, blending with the soft white walls of the room. His uniform is bleached white with his ID number printed onto the front. His eyes are part closed, but he can still see the room. He slowly stands and looks at the solitary door. The white cushion on his side was supposed to provide a sense of calm and euphoria, it just made him mad. He walked to the door and stared out the glass slot. The rest of the next room was empty, he saw the computer of his assigned researcher, he spat at the window and grinned. He stepped back and looked at the camera in the highest point of the cell. It zoomed in on him. The door was wrenched open by a guard and two large men stepped in, one held a taser. The boy already knew the procedure. He knelt down and let the guard remove his jacket. He cuffed his arms and shackled his legs with longer cuffs. The boy stood with the guard and was walked out to the courtyard. He is released into the area and meets a few other people who were released for their free time, Sam and Nate were both there. David approaches the two, he stays silent and looks at their hands and feet, unshackled and free. His eyes gaze at his own, imprisoned. "Hello. I'm David."