Escape
"To the left!" the guitar sings, "See the blue door
halfway down?"
The sound of bullets splintering the wood behind you helps you ignore
the pain in your side as you lurch down the hallway toward the blue
door. You slip inside, and bolting the door, turn around to see a
stairway leading downward into the darkness.
As you hesitate, the soft chords of the guitar urge you on. Still
unsure but comforted by the soft melody, you begin the descent into
the darkness...
Since the guitar seems less threatening than the men with guns, you
grab the guitar and limp across the littered floor toward a door in
the back of the room. The door leads to a hall lined with many doors.
