The room is dark and cramped, but light enough. On the floor lie two twisted corpses, part rotten, part mummified. You stare at them in horrified disgust. One is clutching a mini-disc player, while the other holds a long cylindrical object, with a blue bulb at one end.




You can leave now and try to forget all you've seen, or see what's recorded on the mini-disc player, or just press the button on the cylindrical device.


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