Torture Facility

All of these little entries revolve around the same story..which I'm about to tell you.

You appear to be a young child. And you are imprisoned in some sort of provision, along with a few more young. You're all handcuffed and in a line, walking into this facility..wondering if you'll ever come out once you go on. You black out. A few weeks pass and you wake up..strapped to a broken electrical chair. Some sort of contraption is tied around your head, preventing you from being able to blink. Faint yelling is heard from different rooms and the walls are stained with mold and..some sort of red liquid. The awful stench in your cell made you wonder if it's blood.. But you think positively and hope it isn't.
Sanitary wonders aside, the yelling you heard became more and more clear.. The doors slammed open. A women wearing a jumpsuit was screaming as two guards held her hands behind her back. The room was quite big and there wasn't much in there with you, so what the woman screamed was very clear to you; "You assholes, let go of these children! And let go of me!"

That's all you get!~ If you want more, check the first diary entry shown. So far, this is all I have, but I hope to have enough motivation to finish.