I was left to wait in the room alone. It was nice not being watched by guards, but the mirror across from me had me creeped out. I knew that someone was standing behind it, observing me. I lay my head on the cold metal table to escape the gazes.
Maybe no one was watching me, and I was just being paranoid.
I didn't feel really well rested. The time I had slept before getting woken up was not really enough to keep me going; I was so damn drained from everything that happened, possibly also because I had overused my powers. But I didn't have any nosebleeds. Just so damn tired.
They let me wait here, perhaps because they had forgotten me or because they wanted to build up psychological pressure. Instead, I just started to get sleepy.
What psychological pressure? Want to rape me? I nearly had yesterday already. I was in here forever; what else could they do to me?