Tmwpov - Sirena Milano - First Meeting With A P... Info

And that's when the lights flickered.

"They stop sleeping," she continued, cutting me off like I was a child. "They hear music at 3 AM. Music that isn't there. And they start writing letters. Long, beautiful letters… to me." TmwPOV - Sirena Milano - First meeting with a p...

The guard slid the heavy bolt on the observation room door. "You've got twenty minutes. Don't make her angry." And that's when the lights flickered

The guard's voice crackled over the intercom: "Doctor? The cameras are glitching. We're sending someone." Music that isn't there

I wanted to laugh. I wanted to leave. But my legs wouldn't move.

I sat across from her, my heart drumming against my ribs. "I'm here to evaluate your mental state for the board."

I still had my clipboard. Still had my questions. But suddenly, the only thing I could think about was the music—faint, string-like, coming from somewhere inside the walls.