Special Agent PrincessChapter 2
Once the door is shut, I need to readjust my eyes again. My companion simply takes off his sunglasses and wanders on ahead. My suspicion that this is an old warehouse proved right - there's a bunch of offices just as you enter the building, the wallpaper peeling off, paint cracking, dust and debris strewn across the corridors. It must have been empty since the eighties or nineties. At the far end, the hallway opens up into vast hall that would have been used for storage, but I'm led off to...