Devotion opened the door, then immediately threw up. He didn't even make it to the corner, like Ysmir had. Alex and Victor stepped in, Alex immediately following suit and Victor barely holding it together. All of their eyes were wide with shock.
Inside of that room, the one labelled CR, were hundreds upon hundreds of human corpses, each brutalized into bloody pulps. The walls were a gold in color, but it was hard to tell with the thick coat of blood that caked them.
Devotion realized with horror what CR stood for: it stood for the Corpse Room!
Devotion's mind raced with this realization, searching for a plausible explanation. Why would Cobb have a corpse room? Where did all these corpses come from?
What was he doing with all of them? The corpses, he meant. There was no way someone, anyone, even someone as crazy as Cobb, would have this many corpses stored up for sick pleasure. There had to be a reason for it.
