Jem
Hello." I said to the girl who tapped me earlier.
"Molly, you're awake. I'm Hailey." She said with a smile on her face. I quickly noticed that she had several missing teeth and she wasn't looking okay. As a matter of fact, I looked around, the girls there weren't looking okay too.
"My name is not Molly." I mumbled.
"Your name tag says so." She quipped.
"My name what?" I asked, confused at what she said. 'Name tag from where and how the hell did I find myself in a room full of girls...not normal girls but a bunch of mentally ill females. God! I need to wake up from this bad dream, please.' I thought.
She pointed at my waist. "Or should I say waist tag." She smiled again.
I looked down. A belt that had the name "Molly" boldly written on capital letters was on my waist. And I found
