My name is Maddison and I live and work on the moon.

See there’s a prison there, a place so damp and dark it’s more detrimental to the staff then the prisoners.

Only the worst of the worst find themselves here, a wide assortment of lab experiments gone wrong to visitors from other worlds to actual literal demons.

In all there must be around 1000 prisoners at any given time, often more then that, it takes a very particular type of person to adapt to the prison.

In my 5 years working on this station I have seen things that have made me question the existence of the inhabitants and even myself.

Every single day the words of my trainer ring in my mind as I work “I’m not supposed to tell you this but you ought to know, in this line of work very few ever make it out, at not the way they came in....”

He has sense been eaten by Carmen.... long story.... I have many jobs in my sector, yes I said sector, the facility is about the size of a large city and it’s diced into sectors.

Each sector has its own Warden the job requires feeding, the inmates, adhering to there special needs and making sure they don’t get out.

Every prisoner on the moon was important in one way or another so it is important that I make sure there all in good condition.

The majority of my work day is just me sitting in the security office watching monitors.

In the office I have a small arsenal of weapons at my disposal in the event of a prison break.

Now if your doing the job right it should only happen maybe 3, 4 times a year tops.

Depending on the inmate each breakout will require varying degrees of force, we’re not supposed to kill them but if it can’t be helped then it can be overlooked.

Most inmates require food or water, some of them require maintenance instead or some other obscure item or activity.

The job pays well, but I can’t really leave the moon so it all goes into the bank accounts of my family.

It does get a little lonely though, the only ones to keep me company are the prisoners.

There’s a lot of story’s I could tell... if anyone believed me... there’s scores of story’s about this stuff on the internet, I read this one about a gas station.....

hm.... I should look into that...

anyway I have to start my watch, it typically goes pretty slowly so I’ll update in a little bit, I have this one story about the broken man.....