I run from prison, I am charged with crimes I can not say.  I can hear the dogs and police chasing me.  I run with all my life, I will be dead in a couple of decades anyway and my sentence is for life, it can't get any worse.  I run-up to the wall, a helicopter light shines down on me.  I start climbing and scratch my hand on Razer wire.  Blood gushes from my hand, a dog rips at my pant leg.  I get shot by a cops Tazer and I'm out.  I wake up to being in an orange jumpsuit with words that say, "Class-D".  I struggle but I'm in a straight jacket handcuffs and strapped to the seat.  I am the only prisoner in the vehicle, surrounded by 5 guards with m-16's aimed at my head.  I ask where I'm going they just remained silent.  I ask again and one of them grabs a pistol points it to my head and say's, "Shut-Up!!!"  They are wearing black camo and vests.  The wording on the vests, says, "SCP-Foundation."  The truck stops and they unstrap me.  They take me to a cell block with thousands of people, I get my own cell.  They tell me to change my clothes, they take off the straight jacket and handcuffs.  A man looking to be a warden enters my cell, "welcome to Site Alpha-1, and more accordingly your new hellscape."