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As we backed away from the cell, I stumbled over my own feet. Max caught my arm and pulled me toward the door.

The cells were empty, but the atmosphere was oppressive. I could feel the weight of countless screams and tears bearing down on me. Suddenly, Max stopped in his tracks and cocked his head to one side. As we backed away from the cell, I stumbled over my own feet

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. I could feel the weight of countless screams

"Do you hear that?" he whispered.

"What's your name?" Max demanded.

As we watched, Graveyard's eyes seemed to bore into my soul. I felt a chill run down my spine, and I knew that I was in grave danger. Max frowned and motioned for me to follow him