Alex woke up in a cold dark room. All there were was concrete walls and a 90 watt light bulb. Alex couldn't defend himself right now, he was too tired. One of the guards walked into the room and dragged Alex out of the room, into another room. Alex was forced to stand up. The guard told him to strip. Hesitating, he took off his shirt and then his pants. Alex was left only in his boxers. The guard told him to take his boxers off. Alex sighed, took a deep breath and pulled them off.

Now it was time for a body search. The guard checked every part of his body. He got down to his penis and checked his testicles for anything that could track him. Alex just stared straight ahead. He couldn't believe this was happening. Obviously the whole "Checking for tracking devices in the ball sack" was a bullshit excuse to sexually molest someone. Alex was nervous the guard would find the tracking device in his shoulder.

Fortunately, he skimped over that. The guard took all of his clothes, including his boxers, Alex was left to stay in a cold dark room, which reaked of human feces and blood from the many body parts. Alex was scared. He could hear the screams of the men, women, and children being executed, either by a knife, or a gun shot. A man was shot in the head, the blood splatter hit Alex, who's cell was right next to that mans.

Alex was cold, and curled into a ball. He had no clothes on, and he didn't know what to do. Sabina could be one of the people being executed. After the executions stop, which Alex could estimate was at least ten executions. The concrete walls would lift up only about an inch, so other prisoners couldn't get out. Ten showers were turned on, as blood and fingers, diarrhea (and anything else that could fit), streamed through inch prison wall, and ended at Alex's cell.

Alex Rider was literally in a pool of blood. He was naked, covered in blood and human feces. Alex was disgusted. So disgusted he vomited on himself. He was now covered in not only blood and feces, but now his own vomit. Alex just sat there, trying to think of a plan. It looked like he was going to be next. There was a pattern with the food. It arrived every six hours. Usually just bread and water, and sometimes just water. They wanted him to suffer, but still be alive to know about it.

Alex went went over to the shower and turned it on. All of the blood, vomit, and feces were washed off of his body. He then made sure, the whole cell was washed down. He shut off the shower immediately after he heard footsteps. It was dinner time. Alex went over to the door, and stood right next to the little opening that was used to give trays. He waited for the little sliding door to open. Then with force, stuck his hand out, and grabbed the guards neck, choking him, it took a while to kill him. But when he did, Alex couldn't be more proud of himself.

He reached down and grabbed the keys to unlock the door. When he got out, he took off the guards clothes and put it on himself. Surprisingly, it fit really well. He assumed they were about the same size. He then took the guards gun, which interestingly enough was a Colt .45. This one had a silencer on it. He took the mans helmet and put it on top of himself. It covered his face, but not his eyes.

Alex reached into his pockets, and couldn't believe what he felt. It was the ID's of everyone who was executed. Including the ID's that Alex took from the 3 people he killed. In the other pocket was the man's wallet, he took his ID and the other guards ID's he kept in his wallet. Alex dragged the mans body into the cell, turned on the showers and locked him in there.

Now he had to find a way to escape. Alex started to walk, until he found something. He could see the guards checking out, and now it was his time to check out. The guard asked him for ID, he took out the mans ID card and showed it to him. The guard gave him to go ahead. The doors were opened, and he was gone.