You weren't paying much attention as you wandered around. All of the officers and other workers had been informed of your existence and were making sure not to accidentally step on you. Most of them, at least. There were a few who hadn't been around when the message went out. One of them had just returned to the station. You happened to be passing by a holding room when they approached. They accidentally punted you into the holding room where a prisoner was being locked in. The prisoner was secured and the door closed by the time you got your head back together.
"There you are!" The voice made you spin around to look at the huge man behind you. He had to be at least 6'4, taller than even your foster brother. And he was only wearing one handcuff for some reason. The man snatched you up before you thought to run. He brought you close to his face, studying you. Then he spoke
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