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... ark waters pressing against the reinforced metal plates fills the corridors.
You could hear faint drips of water falling through the cracks of the metal, their sound echoing like distant footsteps.
The air was damp, stale, and awfully metallic, the same as one where blood had rested for a while, which couldn’t mean anything good.
But for someone who was just about to drown not long ago, it tasted like cake.
The lights were inconsistent; some corridors glowed with ...
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