The Institute Ch. 02
I woke up to the sound of a knock on the door. As I opened my eyes, I could see the beginnings of the day streaming through the sheer curtain. I felt the light cloth around my neck and brought my hand up and touched it, remembering what it was and what it represented. The knock repeated, stirring me out of my thoughts. I raised my upper body up. "Come in," I called. The door opened, and Tracy was there, wearing only a smi...