Of course prisoners wouldn't be allowed to just up and leave a prison, but to not even have a tightly bolted point of entry was bizarre. It'd make sense for it to be in the hall, but no. Not an exit gate, access point, or card lock in sight. How did they even get in? How would staff enter or exit to manage the place? Surely the facility wasn't hastily constructed around the prisoners' unconscious bodies.

A small comfort, but at least the hall wasn't an eyesore and the captors were oh-so-kind enough to provide seating outside of their beds. Andrew takes one for a small break, sliding his glasses up a little to pinch the bridge of his nose. Automatic translation technology and now teleportation, apparently; he was starting to get tired of the sci-fi genre.