Matt looked up at the camera. It wasn't moving, but it was definitely recording. The words "testing facility" came to mind, but he shook it off. Nothing good ever came from a testing facility, and he wasn't about to become a "subject."

He stepped up to the door and examined it. Completely blank with a single knob. He put his ear up to it and tapped on it. The door was wooden, but it was thick and durable. He jabbed the door with an elbow. Nothing. He looked along the side of the door opposite the knob for some trace of hinges on the other side, but it was sealed. The door was a perfect fit for the frame. Matt stopped, then, out of curiosity, knocked sharply on the door.