A crash from the door behind her made her jump away from her dreams and back to the dimly lit tunnel, she only had the choice to go forward, so she slowly started to walk along the tunnel, feeling her way along the walls and trying to see into the darkness, she knew there had been others who had got away, she knew they'd used these tunnels as well ( Read more... )

This corridor, pitch black, only small slits of light filtered in through the small darkened and dust covered windows, the floor, well the old carpet, which seemed to be all of the floor consisted off, went up and down and the slits of light gave off some of the dark red carpet. The doors on the side were oak, a paler one that the others within the ( Read more... )

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