Fansadox Collection 456 Prison Horror Story Part 8 Predondo Top

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.

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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 I trudged through the dimly lit corridors

We approached the cell cautiously, our lights trained on the door. As we peered inside, I saw a figure huddled in the corner, its back to us. The scratching noise grew louder, and I realized that it was coming from the walls, not the door. The cellblock was plunged into darkness, and I

As we backed away from the cell, I stumbled over my own feet. Max caught my arm and pulled me toward the door. The scratching noise grew louder, and I realized