A cell

Mark flew through the tube harshly banging against sharp turns and drops before he was shot out screaming.

He landed on an old mildew covered mattress that complained loudly on impact, looking around and still recovering from the shock he found that he was inside would look to be an old rusty cell equipped with a mattress and an old grammy toilet.

Just beyond the old rusty bars look to be rows of other small cell cubicles just as dirty and dusty as the one he was in.

One of the floating mechanical eyes enter the room through an opening in the ceiling as the glowing red eye looked him over.

“BEGINNING DETAINEE PROCEDURES: PLEASE DEPOSIT ALL CLOTHES AND ITEMS INTO THE CONTAINER.” The cold mechanical voice spoke.

just as it said that a small dusty opening the size of a drawer opened up next to the toilet.

“What? Why the hell should i?” Mark said defensively as he backed up a bit in the corner

“PLEASE DEPOSIT ALL CLOTHES AND ITEMS INTO THE CONTAINER. THIS IS YOUR FINAL WARNING” The robotic voice said coldly as the eye started to glow red