You and your friends decide to go explore a building just like every weekend. This one was directed in an older part of the city, as you guys entered. Dave, the cocky friend, handed you the camera. The moonlight shined through the old cracked windows, as you guys pushed through the doors with your flashlights and spray paint.

Dave: I cannot hold that anymore. He said, as you, Mallory, and Jonah continued walking. Mallory held a flashlight, as paranoia showed clearly on her face, as Jonah looked nervous. Jonah nervously nudged Dave.

Jonah: Don't be so fucking cocky.. I've heard people came here in groups, and someone always went missing..

Mallory nodded in agreement. Mallory: Tr-True.. This building is cursed...