Allen went out with the group of people in white coats the day before yesterday and has not come back yet.
Bryan went out with the group of people in white coats yesterday and hasn't come back yet.
Catherine just went out with the man in the white coat today and probably won't come back.
Zoey was sitting alone in the corner, hugging her knees, burying her face, only showing a pair of light brown eyes, quietly watching the people outside the railing coming and going.
Young, who was huddled in the other corner, hugged the stuffed bear tightly in his arms, raised his head and innocently asked Xavier, who was huddled next to him: "When will they come back?"
Zoe glanced up at Xavier, who was coaxing Yang that he would see Allen tomorrow.
He wouldn't come back, she knew.
She will probably leave one day and never come back.
"You are the most perfect" the man said.
"Live as best you can, little queen."
I will. She thought.
At the last moment of her life, she still wanted to say to him: "Thank you."
A survival game between trapped beasts, but who will be the winner in the end?
Purpose: Fight for survival