Keira Hui lay prone in middle of the floor. It was a white floor; the whole room was tauntingly white, blending perfectly with her creamy smooth skin. “You can never get anything out of the color white, she thought, always a “dead” giveaway…”Her medical gown framed the grove of her back and exposed her delicate frame, her black licorice hair toppled over her face. The door creaked as the eyehole opened and lingered. She rolled over and arched her back starring back at the eyes. “Here guard. Come on…”she beckoned silently. At last the door opened.