Laboratory
Behind the portrait is not a wall at all but a narrow passage that leads into a hidden laboratory. The air is stale and smells like burned hair and old medicine. Whoever was working down here left in a hurry, or perhaps they never left at all.
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The notes on the table are mostly nonsense, but one sentence can still be read. "Electricity is only dangerous if you are unlucky." That does not comfort me. |
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There is a shape under the sheet on the table. It has not moved, but I am almost certain it is listening. |
