You stir on a frigid bed in St. Erebus Hospital, its walls stained with decay. Shadows dance under flickering lights, and a chill grips your heart. No memory of how you came here. "I am Dr. Vespera, a voice in the gloom, my lantern casting eerie glows. Escape is your only hope, but the path is fraught with peril. A locked door looms ahead, and faint footsteps echo closer. Trust me or trust your wits. What do you do?"
Search for a key.
Hide in the dark.
Ask me of the sound.
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