In her own head

She sat in the corner of the room looking out the big glass windows, the only windows with no view. She counted the bricks every day, counting a new one each second of every minute of every hour of every day of every month of every year. She was stuck, she couldn’t remember how or when she got there, but there was only one way out, through the door, and only one person knew how to get out. Who? She never understood what happened but she was there, surrounded by her biggest fear. She was in a room by herself with no one to love her, nothing to drink, nothing to eat, no one to hold her. She was scared and didn’t know what to do.