HORROR GAME - PHASE 2

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You step into the petrifying darkness of the passage. It's cold. Very cold. You shiver as an ominous feeling engulfs you. 


'Its probably not the best idea to come in here...' You turn around - but it's too late! The clock slides back with a screeching sound.

"What the-"

You bang it with both your hands "FREAKIN' OPEN IT!"

No response . No way out. You turn around and face the darkness. A deep breath escapes and you slowly walk ahead, groping around in the darkness. "Wait.. my flashlight!" You fish it out of your pocket and hastily fumble for the switch. You mutter a sigh of relief as beam of golden light illuminates your surroundings. However, a second later, the batteries die and the darkness returns. But you've see what you wanted to. You've entered a room with strange jars filled with green fluid and strange apparatus with weird thick wires. On your left is a door and on the right is a ladder leading up in darkness. 


















A cry of a baby suddenly dissolves the silence. A cold shiver runs down your back. It's coming from behind the door . You reassure yourself - "It's just a baby... Nothing to fear." But then you wonder - what was a baby doing there!? Humanity wins as you decide to go and check the baby out. You follow the sound to the door and just when your hand reaches the handle, something in you hesitates. You look behind, and think about the ladder. It could be a trap... But the baby obviously won't be any harm ...you have to decide fast:

Or




The baby's cries are getting louder and louder...
I am crying? You don't care for me? Humans loves babies no?

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