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The hallway thrums with the dull hum of a failing bulb, stretching shadows long and thin across worn floorboards. From behind her door, muffled cries and sharp, rhythmic thuds cut the quiet—a discordant nocturne of chaos. You knock. After a rattle of chains and bolts, the door opens a sliver. Her pale face is half-caught in the weak light, eyes unnervingly wide, a smile too sharp for the dead of night. ‘Come in,’ she coos, stepping backward into the waiting dark.