Blenheim Close (3)

As Erik descended the final flight of stairs into the vast underground chamber, his cushioned paws made contact with the icy, sterile floor below them, making it so that no sound was made.

Bright lights hung from the ceiling, indicating the room was an underground laboratory. Erik had never seen anything like it before, but he was starting to have a bad feeling.

Large glass partitions could be seen directly before him, separating the space into several distinct enclosures. Inside, Erik observed several people whose state was clearly hopeless. The physical wounds were just some of the things that were visible to them. They probably became mad after what they saw and heard there.

Some huddled together, their eyes wide with fear, while others sat listlessly facing the room's walls with void looks.

Their clothing was tattered, and the dirt and grime of their ordeal were visible on their faces.