Germany rushed down the hallway as alarms went off. He had finally escaped from his cell when a new doctor tried to take him for testing. Grabbing the keys, he hurried down the hallway and rushed as fast as he could towards freedom. Without warning, a barricade slammed down over the door and he was trapped again. But then, he remembered that he had the ring of keys with him. He could still avoid the doctors even if he couldn't escape. Going to the nearest cell, he jammed one of the keys into it and slipped into the room, slamming the door behind him after pulling the keys out.
The room was a dark one, the light dimmed to conserve energy. He couldn't see clearly, but even so, he had too much adrenaline in his system to worry about that. As the adrenaline subsided, he let out a sigh of relief, realizing he was out of harms way for now. But who's cell was this?