Rapere

You wake up to the sound of limbs breaking and the rhythmic sounds of tissue being struck. The sound of flesh sticking after each thud echoes outside, reminiscent of the sound of glue stuck on one's fingers.

Your vision slowly returns, with a bathroom covered in mold and detritus coming into view. The room is dark and completely destroyed, the shower curtain is ripped to shreds and the toilet is missing its lid. The smell is rancid, a mixture of rotten eggs and damp wallpaper that strangles your nostrils. 

Then you hear it, in between the wet thuds ...... inhuman moaning, getting louder and louder and closer and closer.

You look around for something, anything to escape

You notice a window that has been blacked out

You decide break it open using a broken toothbrush, and squeeze through the opening

The next room is the same as the first, another dark and grimy restroom.

The wet thuds have stopped

The moaning continues to get louder and louder

You......

Must......

Escape......

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