The Base Prison was located on the underground level of the laboratory. It was the place where subjects were discarded to die. On occasion the Base Prison was used as a holding unit if the upstairs just so happened to be overpopulated, but since turnover was high, that was a rare occurrence. Cold concrete cells stacked side by side with barred doors separating the rooms from the hallway, a grim parallel to the shiny experimentation wing one floor above, dark and grimy with no natural sunlight or fresh air. The void of two essential things to aid in a faster death. After the inmates transformed into blood craving monsters, incapable of speaking, let alone having a meaningful conversation, they’d die shortly after. There were only two guards that held the keys to the cells. Robert and Jay.

