SCP : Foundation

"Section B, we have a security breach on section C. SCP 096 is on the run over." I clutch my rifle as my hot breath echoes through the alarm sound in the hallways. "Section C, were on our way over." I pass by doors, and doors of science labs filled with dead bodies, and shorted wires. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" a scream like the sound of a freight train screeches down the hallway as I signal my hand up to stop. I can hear my teams sheer panic run up my spine. I notice a mans feet in black lab shoes, as two long, and lanky, pure white arms grab his feet and yank him into the darkness. I quickly signal my hand to split up on each corner. With the alarm loudly blaring in the background, I quietly whisper "Capture the target."