The form of a thin female patient sat curled up on the couch across from the Tv set in the main room. Strands of dark brown hair were pushed out of blue eyes as Kayley watched the monster marathon. She could barely hear the screams of teens as leather face chased them through the woods over the noise around her.It was visitation day and the nurses were decorating the main rooms with brightly colored streamers and balloons. the teen thought it was all a waste. She had been a resident at Somerland for two years now and not once had her aunt or uncle stopped by to check on her. She had thought that was the least they could do since they were the ones that had her locked up in here to begin with.

There were of course good parts to visitation day, like the food or the fact that they were so focused on the guest that she could slip outside for a few hours. Kayley hadn't felt the need to ever truly escape, they did feed her, cloth her, and she never had to see those two hell spawns she called family.