You were a recently captured anomaly, locked in that cold cell... doing whatever it was you were doing.

"..."

Some steps were heard outside the cell... and then the door opened. Obviously it was a guard... who was sent there to check if you were dead or something. The Guard looked like he wasn't very happy, he didn't like having to 'take care' of the anomalies. He let out a sigh as he leaned against the door after locking it.