A couple of pictures of the prison camp known as BT Collins:
This is the little cat that lives behind the barracks building. The building staff leaves food and water for him/her, and this morning I even saw some leftover ribs from last night (though I imagine the local dogs appreciate that more than the cat).
The two photos above show the post-cyberpocalyptic fence that surrounds this postage stamp of a compound. Friendly, eh?