The echo of a voice

Today we heard the voice. The echo of a voice in this empty and cold room returned to us like a boomerang.  I was frightened, she was curious. They will teach us to tell right from wrong, the voice said. The flash passed trough my brain...once I was able to think on my own...I saw her eyes then. ..or was it my own eyes?..The eyes of an empty mind, waiting to be shaped.
Ksenija Spanec