You’re just minding your own business when your phone rings. It’s Clara. She tells you to go down to the bunker. “There’s a bunker in this place?” You hear a sigh from the other end. “Yes there is. How did you not know that?” She tells you how to get there, then quickly hangs up the call. Once you get there, you see patients being experimented on. You feel bad for them, but you’re also glad it’s not you. Though, you have a nagging feeling you’ve been here before.
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