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Pink Noon Lily
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I decide that the risk just isn't worth it--I don't know what's beyond that door and I'm in no condition to find out.
I stumble back out into the hallway, trying not to make too much noise. I decide to put as much distance between me and that pitch-black room as possible, so I make a move towards the left of the hallway. I glance out the window as I pass, and learn that I am merely on the ground floor of this building, not high up like I thought when I awoke.
Following the hall to the left, I find myself in a stairwell. The door to it has long since rotted away, and light from the main hall floods in to reveal peeling paint and even more dirt. I lean on the rail, still dizzy and off-balance. From here, the stairs go up and down; a tire lies on the floor beneath me, near another doorway with more stairs leading down. Given that I'm on the ground floor, these stairs would lead to the basement. To my immediate left, the stairs go up. Just behind me is a very clean and new-looking steel door, which apparently leads outside. I pause for a moment, trying to steady myself as I contemplate my choices.
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