LazyT90

Down in the gallows of an abandoned apartment facility was a complex network of dark hallways that seemed to stretch on for miles. Bloody hand prints were smeared along the walls and spiders were tending to their overgrowing webs that ensnared many dead insects within its sticky locks. Mice scampered along the filthy corridors in groups, searching for any kind of food that would satisfy their greedy hunger. Stretching down these cursed hallways were rusted jail cells that held numerous unfortunate souls deep within. Everything seemed quiet, until a door opened and the lights flickered on.
Behind the door were dark silhouettes of many men that were eager to step forth into the chambers. They walked in one by one, talking amongst one another in a hushed tone. They all wore high class suits and smelled of the most expensive cologne. Few even had money budging out of their front pockets. One man though, who was up front and guiding these well dressed men through the grotesque corridors, se