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Posted: Dec 26 2005, 06:07 PM
Member No.: 153
Joined: 26-December 05
The repellent smell of death floats in the air as you travel deeper down toawrd the subbasement. Colder too...
You remember that a Dr. Montque disappered after preforming unholy experiments with the corpses....The detectives raided the lab down here on a tip....
Two hours later a back up team was sent after getting incoherent screams for help vis radio gear..
All the back up team, found was a blood dreached lab and the entrance to a series of labriythin corridors that stretched like a back octopus, the corridors dating back to the prohabition, were UnMapped, Un Charted.
The police tried to search but were driving back by posionous fumes and rats and something else....Police wouldnt say what it was...but no officer could be convinced to go down into those dark corridors.....
In the End, the Hospital partially bricked up some of the entrances and posted a caretaker in a curious shack... The shack is armored and has its own telephone system.
The rest of the level is lit with dim bulbs and the level is veiled in darkness....except for the strange sounds the caretaker occaionally hears...