Sienna: The moment my feet touched the cold floor outside the infirmary, I hesitated. It felt surreal. It was almost impossible for me to process the fact that I was out of there, that I was free to roam around without anyone monitoring me the way that they did. For days, that sterile room had been my prison, the walls closing in with every passing second, suffocating me. But now, here I was, free to walk, though I knew that freedom was an illusion. Within this pack, within these grounds. I knew that freedom was going to be something that I was going to be looking for. It was going to be something that I was deprived of. And no matter how hard I wanted to deny it, staying here was going to be the reminder of everything that I was going to now endure. Each one of them wanted something fr