Center for Regressive Tendencies

In hand cuffs and very confused, the officer took me into a building that was small and had letters outside that spelled Center for Regressive Tendencies. As I was escorted inside I noticed that there were only two other patients their and weird looking robots taking care of them. The robots, dressed in all white were very calm but serious and treated the patients unfairly. I was escorted by a robot to my cell room that was all white and had a lot of cameras in it. I was being watched by not only the cameras but also the robots were watching me carefully to see what I was doing. I felt the hair on my back stand up from all the technology that surrounded me and watched every step I took.