Chapter 9
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perviously
What's next?
Continue tapping
For a long time, there is no response to the noise. It's just you, the empty cellar, and the tap tap of metal.
You hear steps, and three women stride angrily towards you. All of them look irritated. One of them is carrying a straitjacket.
"Right, that's enough" one says, unlocking the door and thrusting the straitjacket towards you.
What's next?
