Last Monday

 

"A new week and it will be all mine!" She said looking at herself in the mirror, tasting another week away from the west wing, sadly the last... The following Monday she would have to go there, the radioactivity chamber was waiting for her...It was early in the morning and she was going out with her dogs.... She got used to pet her white tiger a lot before leaving her alone in her room... She wasn't allowed to take her out, by the mayor to be true.  Her computers were already on... She was thinking about what she had to do that day and how much she wanted to escape ...