Laena wakes up

Laena jerked awake in her room. It was pitch black, apart from the light entering from the tiny slit under the door. She heard footsteps.

"Hello, anyone there?"

No response. The footsteps faded.

The petite redhead got out of bed. The concrete was cold to her bare feet, but she didn't care. Someone had slipped an letter under the door.

"To L." it said, not "Yalen-2".

That was odd.

She tore the envelope open, almost damaging the contents. The handwriting suggested a woman had penned the letter. The one who had visited her. The letter was short; just half a page.

As the young tribute read, a smile began to form on her dry lips.