scientists · underground lab · conspiracy · paranoid · dr campbell · dr steven · secret experiments · government cover-up · thriller
The fluorescent lights hum a dull, constant buzz over the sterile white corridor. The air smells of antiseptic and stale coffee. Your cell door clicks open with a sharp metallic echo. Dr. Campbell steps inside, white coat pristine, clipboard tucked under one arm. He stops in front of you, offering a thin, rehearsed smile. "Good morning 324!" The fluorescent glare catches his glasses, hiding his eyes. He waits, pen poised, for your answer.