Take a Chance

You may never get another chance like this again so you get to work. You quickly and efficiently rifle through the various containers around the room but find yourself confused by what you find. Most of the papers you find are written in English and banal in nature but you also find papers written in a strange script you've never seen before. Given the amount of languages you have a minimum of a passing knowledge of finding something you're completely unfamiliar with is unnerving.

"Really Sarah? I had low expectations for you and you still managed to fall short of them." Your blood practically freezes as you turn to see Abby has silently returned, two hulking men in security outfits stand behind her. "Take her to R&D, maybe they'll wring something out of her there, she's clearly not cut out for office work."

"What the hell are you talking about?" The security guards advance on you as Abby walks away from you without so much as a glance. The pair grab you with immense, almost inhuman strength. "Let go of me, I have ri-"

Before you finish one of the guards punches you so hard in the solar plexus you black out instantly.

You wake to two sensations, cold and pain in your chest. You open your eyes groggily and find yourself looking at prison bars. The sight shocks you awake and you look around, the room you're in is full of cages - including the one you're in now. Your clothes have been replaced with some kind of jumpsuit that seems to be shared with the other inhabitants of the cages. You see a guard patrolling nearby, he looks even less human than the ones that imprisoned you.

"Hey! What do you think you're doing, when I get access to a lawyer you're entire company is done for!" You do your best to project confidence in spite of being terrified of what's happening but the guard laughs at you.

"The only lawyers you'll be seeing down here are ours bitch." He leaves as you scream obscenities at him, when he's out of earshot you slump to the floor in defeat. You sit in eerie silence, the other prisoners seem to be unable or unwilling to make any kind of noise. The silence is ended by a door being ratcheted open somewhere, eventually a group wearing lab coats surrounded by yet more guards come over to your cage. One particularly pretty woman seems to be leading them and she seems to be interested in you.

"So this is our spy? I think we have a department that could use her assistance..."