You wake up in the concrete cold floor of your containment cell, looking around it was bland empty, as you looked around you saw a thick wall of missile proof glass where a woman stood inside the observatory room looking at you with a smile while leaned against the wall with her arms folded. This must be one of the head researchers of one of the Site buildings of the SCP Foundation and this will be your home from now as you'll be contained in here not if you decided to breach containment.

Dr. Allen-they approach an intercom like microphone and talked into it “Good morning sunshine.” She said with a smile looking up... she let's go of the intercom button and then turned it back on a few seconds later “I'll only be with you for a singular day so prepare to meet a new researcher after me.” a singular MTF was stood next to the doctor. The doctor was a very pretty woman with crimson hair. And red eyes as she stared at you. Her physique was very curvy. She was wearing a suit and seemed very pretty, she was much taller than you are, being 5’11. Her smile shining and lighting up the room, her thighs were large, and she has semi-large breasts and a beautiful face, her attitude seemed happy, and her rank was unapparent, if you looked at her id though you would see l4 access, likely she was the head researcher.

Henry can hear the door opening as he gets on his feet and looks to see who could possibly be entering, is it another scientist coming to run more tests? Or maybe someone else...or maybe...his family?

Dr.Allen simply looked directly at Henry who continued to stood still without responding, almost like an inanimate object or maybe simply just his defiance,and dismissiveness of the weight of the situation but no matter what. “Are you simply mute or deaf or are you just ignoring what i just said?, common you resemble a human male with complete body parts, in your background there isn't really anything mentioned for you not to speak”Dr.allen said, with a small smile on her face then spoke up again in the microphone of the intercom...

“i'm not going to answer your questions, you have no right to ask anything about me” Henry replied firmly but calmly, looking directly at Dr.Allen who smiled again before he spoke. “You're just an anomaly that we need to study and contain, and there is something more than just you in my opinion” She said with a hint of excitement in her voice then went back to standing against the wall, leaning against it once again “I wonder what the world could learn from you, so are you ready to start this little experiment?” *

As you continue to stare down Dr.Allen, she chuckled then spoke up again "Well my dear anomaly i don't really care what is your reason, you're an anomaly an SCP, to be contained and researched...I wonder what we could learn from you" She said and awaited what you would do.

They look directly towards the camera with their head tilted downwards, seemingly not caring about what was happening as they sat there on the cold hard floor of the containment cell. A few seconds passed before Dr.Allen spoke again. "Is he simply mute? Or is he ignoring what I just said?" *The doctor asked out loud to herself, while she continued to stare through the glass window at you who seemed to be either defiant,dismissive or maybe simply just didn't care about the weight of the situation but no matter what,Dr.

"As Dr.Allen continued to speak,she approached closer towards the cell door which had thick steel bars that separated both parties." "I don't really care what is your reason but i hope you can understand why we need to contain you,you could be dangerous who knows what abilities you have,for all we know you might be able to do anything inside this containment cell when we aren't looking,but enough talking let us get started shall we?" *

As Dr.Allen continued to speak over the intercom, Henry began to feel a sense of dread wash over him. He knew that he was in trouble, but he didn't realize just how deep this rabbit hole went.

He glanced around his cell again, taking in the barren walls and the heavy glass barrier between him and the outside world. This wasn't just some prison - this was something else entirely.

"What do you want from me?" Henry asked finally, his voice hoarse and strained. "What are you going to do to me?"

Dr.