157. Hamster Cage

"There is no way none of them had been possessed." I said to Henry as we left the underground attic through the hole in the wall that I had seen the people entering through. It led us into another room, longer and made of stone, which did not match the attic at all.

"I think so too. Either they had thought the possessed ones had already died, or they just didn't care; we'll find at least one in here." Henry also glanced around.

Everywhere was garbage on the ground, broken furniture, and once again, a mix of disgusting leftovers. 

Henry looked through another hole in the stone wall.

"What is all this?" 

I followed him and scanned the insides of the large human-sized gap, hit by an even stronger smell of rot, seeing an upside-down bathroom with a hole in the floor. I was unsure if we should go through that or if they used it as a toilet.

"Feels like the mansion now."