A Jail cell?

"What the...?" You mutter under your breath, the silver of light increasingly growing larger and larger until an entire compartment opens before you and...what's in front of you isn't all that much better than the long mysterious hallway.

Through the newly opened pathway is an extremely small room completely filled with dust and a horrid smell that makes you cringe. There isn't much inside the small compartment besides a very uncomfortable looking bunk bed against the wall and an old metal toilet across from it.

It's not until you notice the feeble metal bars across one side of the room that you realize after all that walking, you were led to a tiny ass jail cell of all places! Letting out a confused huff of annoyance, you walk up to the bars and glance outside to see dozens of other empty cells across from you as well as a second floor of them which also have an **** lack of people in them.

"...Astrid!" You try to call out your lost friend's name but get no response in return except for the loud echoing of your own voice across the expansive dimly lit prison. You try this method a couple more times until the sound of a loud creaking noise causes you to jump in shock. Coming all the way to your left side, where the edge of metal bars meet wall is a small chute reminiscent to the one you put your clothes in along with Isabella and Astrid not too long ago.

Above it are words painted with dark red paint that reads: In order to to leave...an article of clothing, you must relieve.

Before you can even process the horribly dreadful possibilities of what you need to sacrifice in order to escape this cell, a voice causes you to jump once more.

"Sam?"

You turn around to see some shuffling underneath the bedsheets of the bottom bunk that you hadn't noticed before.