C28 Cloverdale
Three days later...
Arlen thought he was living a nightmare when he woke up on a bed in clean clothes. Someone heard his shuffles as he forced his chest up and entered the bedroom.
"Young flower, you need to rest." It was a male attendant. From his orange appearance, Arlen could tell he was also like him- a flower.
Arlen's throat was sore. He had to slow down when talking
