Within these walls
Never to see daylight for days
Chapter 1
by 
Enemabagred
The walls were cold and wet hard metal in texture. No light or sounds it was sealed buried deep and never seen.
The one small trap door was through the ceiling. A single floor drain in the center of the room. A single bulb hung from a crude junction box on the ceiling. Too tight or high for any use.
The trap door opened outward no latches on inside of it. The small area around the door was the clean room . White brightly lit and sanitary.
A small cabinet had everything that would be “ used” on the subjects.