With a yawn Alyson sat up and started to rub her eyes. Flynn was still lying on his bed and it seemed like he was still sleeping. At least, his eyes were still closed. For a moment there she looked at him, secretly wishing he wouldn’t go anytime soon. She hated the loneliness, and he seemed to be filling it up pretty well. But Alyson knew he was already trying to escape, and it made her sigh softly.
“Morning.” She mumbled and tried to flatten her hair from the night. It probably looked crazy, but she didn’t mind. She always had her persona if she wanted to look hot. “Ehm Flynn?” Alyson walked a little closer to the bars and stared at him. “I saw you fucking flinch so I know you’re awake.” And with that she laid her hands upon the bars, shaking them around. Yet there was no response.
Alyson then walked over to the 2nd cell on his right, and held her hand to her chin. “Hmm..” ”I wonder if this thing still works..” She thought to herself, running back to her chair and opening up the panel in the wall. Again, Alyson used a few switches, suddenly making the concrete walls slide to the right. At a very slow peace though, but they were moving alright. Once that one wall was aligned to the end of the basement wall, the end of the 2nd cell, a cube the size of a watermelon appeared out of the ceiling. It was made out of solid hard plastic, and had more or less 30 little holes inside it. Also, on the ground, they’re about the same holes, but this time in a slight dent. His cell was now twice the size. Alyson had worked on modifying these cells for a long time, since she knew she’d need them one day. And not having to take him out of his cell was a lot safer. The shower that just had appeared only had water for a bout 15minutes, so he’d notice once the water stops. There was no soap or towels, but Alyson decided she would bring a towel once she came back. In the back of her mind, she hoped to catch a glimpse of his naked body. As her eyes started to twinkle a bit and her cheeks were having a slight blush, she quickly opened up the door to go upstairs.
“Anyway, I’m going to grab some breakfast and have a quick shower.” And up she went.
Once upstairs she had never undressed herself that quickly. With a goofy grin on her face she quickly got through a few security doors, and into her bathroom. The bathroom itself was made out of glass walls, making it a transparent with her kitchen, living- and working area. She figured it was her home and she liked it to be open. She never took any man downstairs anyway, and certainly not when she was about to shower.
Having on fresh clothes, Alison grabbed a glass of milk and a bowl of chocolate cereal. Walking back downstairs, she figured he’d probably be hungry as well. Going back up with a grunt, she took a second bowl but forgot about the milk. She wouldn’t be able to carry it anyway. With a large towel underneath her arm, she excitingly descended once again.