You twist your body into a more comfortable cross-legged position. You sat in a dim-lighted room, the floor was concrete. The walls where peeling with what resembled white lead-based paint, revealing a rusty exterior. The only light, was a broken up florescant light, hanging from a single wire from the ceiling.
It looked abandoned.
Ahead of you, was a heavy-set steel door.
By CreepyWatson
Dendrite