I see a fuzzy flashback of a room. A room full of five other people with numbers on their shirts.
The flashback ends with a bright light.
My eyes slowly begin to open. I can't see anything, it's pitch black. I can feel the concrete ground below me.
"Why can't I remember anything".
I ask myself.
I start to stand up. I reach my hands out in front of me and try to feel a wall.
Bright white lights flash on revealing the concrete four wall room that i'm standing in. My eyes slowly adjust to the brightness of the room.
Three other people stand up and stare at each other. All of us have nametags. My nametag reads,
"SUBJECT 110".
I read the other peoples nametags.
"SUBJECT 120, SUBJECT 130, and SUBJECT 140".
We were all wearing orange inmate prison uniforms.
SUBJECT 120 has blonde hair, SUBJECT 130 has brown hair, and SUBJECT 140 has black hair and they were all male.
That's how I mainly identified them as.
My ears catch the sound of some muffled talking from outside the room. I hear footsteps approach the door from outside.
The door opens revealing two men wearing bulletproof armour. Both of the men were holding fully automatic p90 machine guns.
"All four of you follow me!"
One of the men shout at us with a low sketchy voice.
We look at each other with concern.
The man turns the safety off his gun as if he was implying a threat.
We all had no choice. We left with the men.
The metal door slid shut after we left the room. We entered a long white hallway that leads to a big white room.
We enter the room and there are scientist behind a glass window watching over us.
The two men place all four of us in front of big metals doors.
I notice a poster on their door that reads,
"SCP-173, Object Class: euclid"
The scientists talk into a microphone,
"Subject 110, 120, 130, 140 step in front of the metal doors"
We all move in front of the metal doors.
The doors slide open revealing a white room, with a white creature standing in the corner of the room.
" keep full eye contact with SCP-173, Now step inside of the chamber!"
All of us step inside the room, staring at the creature. Its was as still as a statue standing in the far corner to the left.
We stand here for a few seconds waiting for the doors to close.
"Umm, we have a malfunction on the door sir"
We hear in the microphone on the roof.
"Subjects do not break eye contact with SCP-173"
The scientists say through the microphone.
"Sir, we are having problems with the electrical grid!"
