Sector 743

Hi. I don't have a name. Only a number. 74-35b. That's what they call me. 74-35b this, 74-35b that. It drives me nuts. Why do the guards get names and we don't? It's so darn stupid. You see, I live in a compound. A high security prison if you will. Over three thousand guards fill the place. Five thousand prisoners fill the cells. My parents were caught and brought here. I was born here which gave the prison control over me. They gave me a number and separated me from my parents. I grew up with the other kids and they all came up with names of each other. I never got one. I was shut out. Yeah, I got school. It was the only place I felt normal. My teachers were brought in from some of the nearby schools. They cared for me like my parents would have. This is my story. This is my revenge. This... is my greatest, and only mission. Ever.