You poke your head inside the booth and look about you. The walls look like the inside of a beehive, like little holes, and there's metal tubing everywhere! There's a plasma monitor on the wall, turned off. It looks out of order. Then you notice the coin slot.
Coin operated? Is it really that simple? You take a quarter out of your pocket and place it in the slot.
There's the sound of trumpet and corporate music in the booth and the door begins to close! You try to stop it but it heavily pushes your hand aside! You yell out! 'Is anyone there?!!' You fumble at the door but you can't get it to open! You start to panic!
The monitor still isn't working, you can hear static coming over the speakers, it sounds broken to all hell. Then someone, a young teenage girl comes into the room and sees you in the booth. A pretty young blonde! 'Oh shit!' she exclaims in a heavy southern accent. 'Mistuh! You've gotta get out of there! It's broken!'
You panic even more and looking feverishly around you find a green button that you press hurriedly and repeatedly!
*PROCESS BEGUN!* Intones the machine.
'Nooooooooooooooo!' screams the girl at you. She runs up to glass and beats her hands on it. 'You've got to get out!'
A screaming braying sound issues incredibly loud in the booth! You raise your hands to your hurting ears and exclaim 'What the f...?' just as gas pours from the holes in the walls, drenching you!
You hear the girl sobbing outside as you sway numbly finding hard to breathe! 'We were hacked!' she sobs!