Flickering fluorescent lighting is the first thing you notice as you open your eyes. Groggy and confused, you try to take in your surroundings, as you struggle to fight this hangover from Hell. It doesn’t take long for the scene in front of you, to render itself in wide-eyed resolution. Unless you, and the other people here, can find a way out of this godforsaken place before “He” gets back…..you are all going to end up like those poor bastards hanging from the ceiling.