11th Piece

This is the 9th post  to the book I was talking about in my "What My Blog Is" post

When I go inside, of course, guards are there and they ask very nicely, considering what was going on, that they were to lead me to see Mr. Iskajif. From the way they say his name I knew that he is bad news. I’m led through spotless white hallways that have multiple doors. One of the doors opens to more hallways of different styles. Some of the styles being medieval with armor, shields and weapons, another would be observatory hallway, I guess, the walls were made of glass and you can see people talking, being physically tested, and trained. After that hallway we went into another hallway that only has one door. We walk toward it silently and my heart starts to race. We stand outside that door for a while. I was just about to ask if I could see the nurse because my heart should not be able to beat this fast for so long, when they open the door. The lights are off and everything in the room is black. From the painted brick walls, to the black tiled floor, the huge desk that filled up half the room, the black leather chair in front of it, and the black throne that sits behind it. I try to look at the face that sits on that throne but the room was too dark to see. The guards or “ chaperons” as they like to be called, shove me in there and quickly hurry out and lock the door. The lights instantly turn on and I have to squint and wait for my eyes to adjust until I can see him.