Three guards in heavy body armour guided him through a gray corridor with the barrel of an assault rifle pressed against his back. There was nothing to see. Just plain walls and doors that clearly led into other cells.
They made a left turn into a hallway that was identical to the last one except for the lack of doors. Two minutes of dragging his feet with every step brought him to another junction, and then they turned right.
This hallway was much shorter than the other two, with a large metal door at its end. One of the guards marched up to it and removed his glove so that he could press his hand against the palm scanner.
The door opened with a hiss, admitting them into a plain room with nothing but a SlipGate in the middle. The lead guard activated it with one of those pocket compute
