The Prison

Within an old, abandoned prison there is a series of halls and cells. The nicked and scraped walls tell of riots and escape attempts that took place long ago, causing the jail to be shut down. The floors are dirty, the tiles cracked. Where once there was a sparkling institution there is now only a shadow of the place it had been, dank and hopeless as any other building with a history as brutal as this. Down a flight of stairs there is an old basement made up to be an execution room. It was many a man who lived his last minutes strapped in the old electric chair but the power has long since been cut off, leaving neither a spark nor a light in the entire building.