As I trudged through the dimly lit corridors of Predondo Prison, the eerie atmosphere seemed to seep into my bones. The air was thick with the stench of decay and despair, and I couldn't shake the feeling that I was being watched by unseen eyes.
The cells were empty, but the atmosphere was oppressive. I could feel the weight of countless screams and tears bearing down on me. Suddenly, Max stopped in his tracks and cocked his head to one side. As I trudged through the dimly lit corridors
But it was too late. The cellblock was plunged into darkness, and I heard the sound of locks clicking into place. I could feel the weight of countless screams
And then, the scratching stopped. The silence was more unsettling than the noise had been. The cellblock was plunged into darkness, and I
Max and I exchanged a nervous glance. It was time to get out of there, and fast.