The woman was stripped and then vigorously and thoroughly cleaned. The amnesiac woman was redressed in plain white bra and underwear, a white tank top, and white shorts that stopped 3 inches above the knee. Her black(previously thought to be brown) hair was pulled into a ponytail.
The hispanic woman was escorted into a small grey cell, she was pushed inside and the heavy metal door was blamed shut. The 23 year old sat on the lone mattress on the ground, the only source of light coming from a ceiling. She waited for what seemed hours, trying to remember...anything. Even what she was doing before she got here was starting to fade from her mind.
Then the door opened and in walked the middle aged woman from before,
"Now, can you tell us what you were doing right before we found you?" General Autom asked.
The young woman just sat there with a blank expression, she nodded negatively.
"No matter, it isn't important what you did before. I think you'll be a perfect fit for the Resident Reformation Corpse." she said confidently.
The other woman continued to sit silently with a docile demeanor.
"Alright... if you'll follow me, we can get you situated into Townville." the general announced.