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I Richard Crane have been arrested for murder and now they're taking you to a this facility named site 19. You've never heard about this place before, you never even knew it existed which is strange because most huge companies are well known. The facility is huge, you can't imagine what they could be doing with a facility that big. You couldn't help but think all the scenes of torture the prisoners have to bear, what else would they do with this place. the guards guided you through this awful hell hole. As you walk through the main entrance corridor of this cold, deadly silent hallway
you remembered all of the events that occurred in your lifetime, most noticeably when that one fat kid named Malcolm stole your tricycle and…when you got here.This one hallway reflected my whole life more than anything…this is the foundation, your punishment of all those years of crimes and hate, even your revenge of your hated ones. The corridor lead to another stainless steel door with a button on the side, entering the door i see 3 rows of neatly placed chairs facing a wall.To the left was this projector. You were greeted by this cheesy video from the 80's
Video:"Hello! Whoever you are and wherever you're from. Welcome to your future!
Now you're probably wondering where exactly you are and who exactly we are-
*The video continues playing in the background while D-0011 hovers his head across the room.
Even when i turn my head to look at their helmets, the guards won't even look back. I observed the room further, it's real gloomy, lacks windows and decorations. That gave me a sense of loneliness, you lost hope. I turned around to look at one of the D-classes. They all look like they regret what they've done.They may be psychopathic serial killers but you're sure they did it cause they had to. Everybody deserves a second chance, right?
Guards:"Pay attention D-0011"
The damn guards finally noticed me.The loneliness grew into anger, i need to get outta here. No matter what, i will get out.
Guards:"All right, D-boys line up try anything and i'll bang your heads to the walls"
They gave us these orange suits and lead us up to our cells. They cell is bleach white the beds are not very clean it smelled like blood and tears of the previous prisoners.The screams of previous D-classes. Those horrible things didn't bother me, all i cared about was how i are gonna get out of here. On the table was a piece of paper that provided more information about this whole thing.And a toilet, it's gonna smell because it's in the same room. They said that they would let us go in 1 month. Why..? I thought that murder is a dangerous crime and it ends in one month? No way… there must be something else they're hiding, something else they use to torture us.
That's for another day but for now let's just push it aside. Half an hour later they came back, not sure what they want but i know they're in for something serious. I was scared out of my mind, i could hear them rambling about something:
Guards: -Alright, D - get your ass outta here.
- No! Don't touch me!
- D - starts to whail, cry and scream.
- I'm not messing around bastard!
- Just leave!
-1…2…3.That's it. Close the cell, open up the gas valves.
- D - then coughs and wheezes, begging for escape.
- Please! I can't breathe!
After a few seconds of soffacating and pain.
So that what's they will do if i don't comply and cooperate.
Guards: - It is Agent Steve and i request an opening of cell 0011.
- Roger that
I could finally see them. Big imtimidating men in black suits.Holding guns, ready to shoot my skull if i am disobiedent.
Guards: -You heard what happened to that guy did you? You could be him too if you want.
- Hell no.
-Aheheh, step out.
I stepped out of the cell and they lead me to another room in front of it was this board that says:
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Object class: Euclid
With a picture of an odd looking statue
There are two other class-D like me
