Chapter 9
Trust your guts and you can never go wrong. That is what the detectives do, but in his case, he did not listen to his own guts, but instead, he is now gripping the doorknob and ready to open it.
There is no going back if he opens this one.
A noise of creaking made the whole corner as he began to slowly open the door. His hands were shaking and he had to admit that he was a little bit scared.
Once he had opened the door, he was welcomed by a steel bars. It was dark and he couldn't see what was inside. He held his phone and tapped the flashlight icon. He slowly lighted the room to see what was inside and why those steel bars existed.
But there was nothing. Nothing was in the room, only clothes and a retarded bed and table. But the smell was made to make you vomit if you are not used to the kind of smell.
He slowly closes the door and decides to open the next one behind it. As soon as he opened the door, a dusty smoke came out, unlike the other one. It a
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