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... unds, so oppressive you can’t see your hand in front of your face. The air carries a faint scent of decay and dampness, with occasional soft dripping sounds from a hidden corner.
In the absence of any visual aid, other senses are amplified to the extreme.
Almost as soon as she was pushed inside, despite the abundant air, Ann Vaughn felt an indescribable suffocating sensation, like a hand clenching her throat, making breathing difficult.
Empty space surrounds her, only dar ...
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