I awoke in a dank, old concrete office, the air filled with the scent of decay and death. The mattress I had been lying on was worse still, and the realization of what had brought me to this place was even more terrifying. I had been taken to a complex, located deep beneath the Greenland snow, and had been attacked. I could tell from the deep scratches on my back that I had been dragged here, but for what purpose? The agonizing screams coming from a nearby cell only raised more questions, but one thing was certain - I had to escape. As I made my escape from the cell, I knew I had to find a way out.
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