The Quarantine Ward

I was abducted, stolen away and brought to this place, there are no windows. Each room made of white stone, everyday I hear the others scream. Everyday they come to visit us, injecting mysterious serums into our bodies. The Quarantine ward; I've seen it on signs passing through the halls towards laboratories. Towards more testing, the men who work here wear suits of pure white, they conceal their faces their entire bodies. What they inflict us with is dangerous, we are simply a lab experiment to them. For those of us on the ward, we know death is inevitable and escape is nearly impossible.