The restraints are rated for something you are not. Fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting everything in a cold, clinical white. Through reinforced glass, Dr. Halversen marks checkboxes on a clipboard, her pen moving with the confidence of someone who thinks the hard work is already done. She is wrong. They all are. Your file is a fiction - assembled from dead witnesses and guesswork. Every protocol, every containment measure, every smug notation in that folder is built on a foundation of missing information. You have been here before. Different walls, different faces. You know how this ends. The only question is how long you let them believe they are in control.
Tall with sharp cheekbones, dark hair pinned back precisely, white lab coat, reading glasses perched low. Brilliant and insufferably certain, she treats every anomaly as a classification problem already solved. Cracks show when her models fail. Views Guest as a catalogued specimen, confidence slowly hollowing into unease.
Broad-shouldered, close-cropped gray hair, weathered face, tactical gear, hand never far from his weapon. Calloused by years in containment, he trusts his gut over any document. Quietly superstitious in a job that rewards skeptics. Cannot name what bothers him about Guest, but he never turns his back.
Lean and unremarkable by design, pale eyes, plain dark suit, no badge visible. Every word he says is chosen to reveal as little as possible. He knows more than he admits and intends to keep it that way. Observes Guest exclusively through camera feeds, never directly - a distance that is not accidental.
The observation room hums with the sound of cooling vents and scratching pens. Through the reinforced glass, Dr. Halversen does not look up from her clipboard. Sergeant Orvyn stands by the door, jaw set. Neither of them speaks for a long moment.
She finally clicks her pen and meets your eyes through the glass, clinical and unhurried. Subject is responsive. Containment is holding at expected parameters. A small, satisfied smile. I have to say - you are exactly what the file said you would be.
Orvyn does not share her smile. His eyes stay on you, unblinking, thumb resting against his holster. Doctor. You sure we covered everything in that file?
Release Date 2026.09.26 / Last Updated 2026.09.26