Story Part 8 Predondo Top - Fansadox Collection 456 Prison Horror

As we approached the cellblock, I noticed that the doors seemed to be slightly ajar. Max frowned and motioned for me to follow him. We stepped inside, our flashlights casting flickering shadows on the walls.

"What's your name?" Max demanded.

"Do you hear that?" he whispered.

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But it was too late. The cellblock was plunged into darkness, and I heard the sound of locks clicking into place. As we approached the cellblock, I noticed that