We are tied up together by a loose polyester rope. We can't take on a full front attack of the creatures. So we got to narrow their number.
We're gonna travel through the fucking vent!
We should be able to defend ourselves with the stun batons if we have an encounter. At least they would have to line up before they get to us.
The rope is for security if things go wrong.
We get out. There are bumps and scratches all over the door. It's a miracle it still stands.
In fact, there are bumps and scratches all over the place. No traces of carcasses or bones, just blood and goop.
The ventilation duct is wide open. Dark. Narrow.
That's where we're going.
Jacob is placing some furniture in pile so we could actually make it. Just leaning bring back some electric chocks of pain.
Yah.
- C'mon. Up we go.
Easy to say for him. We climb up. He go first. I follow.
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HorrorThis is the story of a man, a scared man in a world of horror and silent death. Follow the adventure of a desperate soul trying to find it's way back to the surface, to the normal world.
