Writing Prompt: Wired Lattice

Wishes of the week yielding prosperity and happiness, even on the edge of darkness.

The memory of wet sand forming to her toes as salt and spray from the waves blew in her face, brought a smile. She flexed her fingers, remembering the sensation of flesh yielding as she applied pressure, digging in her nails.
Shaking his head, the orderly stepped away from the door, shutting the small window that gave a limited view of the padded room filtered through a wired lattice.
That expression on her face always sent a chill down his spine and set his teeth on edge.

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