The heart of the KarLag museum is a series of full size dioramas, re-creations of what life was like in one of the prison camps, gulags. Call it the banality of evil.
When you arrive, have a seat for your identification card picture. Snap.
Maybe the doctor sees you for an evaluation. Or a horrible scientific experiment. Or both. Not your call. All this processing has you tired, we get it. Head for the bunks, grab something with the most straw.
Good folks get to use the library. Bad folks get to use the hole.
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