The door opened with a hiss.
Azuma waited for something to happen. Silently, cautiously, as if a tiger peering into the shadows to spot his prey.
But time passed slowly.
Nothing happened.
He walked out of the room and found himself in a seemingly endless long corridor. The walls outside were exactly the same as the ones inside his small cube.
They all carried the same dreadful grey hues and spread and stretched into eternity.
Hiss.
A panel door opened on his left.
He followed the path.
The same thing repeated a few times and Azuma silently travelled along the labyrinth. Becoming more confused but gaining a sense of clarity at the same time.
He tried to remember his latest memory before blacking out and waking up inside this strange place.
And all he could remember was the Escape event.
He did not eat or drink anything wrong, and everything was going normally…
