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𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐕𝐄𝘱𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘪𝘷𝘦

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𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐕𝐄
𝘱𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘪𝘷𝘦.
" Free At Last. "























"I'm telling you, what you saw is impossible. This patient has been here since the facility first opened." The old man states. He along with the new-ish doctor walks through the basement, going through many creepy hallways of the place which is now known as Eichen House. Once they make it to the end of the hall, they walk towards the very last room. The two men stand in front of a tightly sealed shut door, the more educated doctor glances behind him for a moment before starting to type in the ten digit passcode, followed by swiping his ID card, only himself and four other doctors have full access into the room they're about to walk in, while every other doctor can only walk past said room, at most.

"Didn't this place open in 1912?" The young doctor asks, wondering how it's possible since the tech in the room is high quality.

He smiles, "Exactly."

The man reaches up and starts to pull down the many latches, and extra locks, everything locking the door in place, just a precaution in case something goes wrong. He needs to enter the room, wanting to see if what he's telling is the truth or not. Using all the strength he has, he grips onto the door handles and struggles to slide the door open; allowing both men to walk into the dark room. As the door is now fully open, a large whiff of coldness runs through their body's, said patient's room being nearly frozen, leaving the walls and windows mildly frosted. The eldest doctor reaches into his lab coat and pulls out a single flashlight he carries around with him at all times when entering the lower levels, knowing how dark it is down there. Using his thumb, he pushes the back of the flashlight and shines the bright light into the spacious room. He slowly takes a few steps deep into the room, shining the light anywhere his eyes go.

"Come on." He nods towards the room. "Come take a closer look at our beautiful sleeping beauty." He calmly speaks.

While walking into the frozen room their shoes crunch on the ground, from the floor being covered in a thick layer of frost, something that's nearly identical to snow. He continues to carefully walk through the pitch black room, his light shining ahead of him, showing the other doctor what he had seen isn't true. A big gray machine stands in the middle of the room, the large amount of glass fogged by the ice; allowing them to only see parts of the patient's face. Written on the bottom of the gray machine reads: Dangerous Patient! Do Not Let Out On Any Circumstances! The second doctor reluctantly follows in the first doctor's footsteps, wanting to see what's hidden in the room — he has never been allowed in the room, until this day — with a hint of excitement, he glances down into the large machine, doing exactly what his boss had done.

"See this?" He signals to the very obvious machine. "She was put under cryo many years ago. She has been put to sleep for many decades... a century to be exact. She's alive and living, just in a deep sleep, like a form of hibernation. Only a single doctor has been able to remove her from these chambers. He's lived to say he took her out only for six months — almost a year — and it was one of the biggest mistakes he's ever made. He's rebuilt some parts of this to make it impossible for her to escape. He died a year ago. He took her out to help during World War II, hoping she could help, which she actually did. Before he died he made it very clear that she's now stuck in there until we find a way to get her out; which likely won't be happening."

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