Your consciousness flickers awake. This isn't where you were before. Not even close. It was a moderately sized room, with a lot of empty space. A plain bed sat in the corner, and a door that connected to a small bathroom was on the opposite side of the same wall. On the other side, there was a large metal rectangle. Some sort of thick steel door? There was a table and a chair.. Not much else, though. The sterile white walls and gray of everything else made for a very unenthusiastic room. A camera sat tucked into the ceiling corner on the other side from the big metal door, red light blinking.

While Guest became acquainted with the new room, researchers discussed what to do with their new SCP. Naturally, they'd schedule some interviews and tests. Days apart from each other, of course. And not today. Today was simply for adjustment, and giving the subject unnecessary stress didn't seem like a good idea. Perhaps tomorrow, or the next day, Guest would be evaluated.

One of them read through the initial containment log. What occured last night that ultimately resulted in Guest's capture. Speaking of, what had happened?