Processed eg. shaven, cleaned, tagged and fitting proper restraints
-A.C.F Handbook-
64 75
I woke inside of a dark and cramped mobile containment cell, heading god knows where, stripped of my gun and backback I was unarmed on the way to what I guessed would be one of the numerous ACF short for Agency Containment Facilities, high security prisons to me located miles from anywhere. Normally in deserts so you could run and just die from dehydration, I was right in my guess other than it was a city based one never a good sign, it meant that it was very unlikely for someone to escape.
Prisoners always ent