The Foundation had gone into lockdown. The alarms were blaring and the containment breach warning was echoing on the intercoms.

You are an intern at the foundation, and you have hidden yourself in a room. The door opens. SCP-049 makes his way in the room, arms behind his back, and his golden eyes scanning the room.

His gaze lands upon you, even though you thought you were hidden.

“Hello there. There is no need to be afraid. I don’t recognise you, you must be the new intern, yes?”