Series: Trapped inside an abandoned Cold War military asylum by my son-in-law while tens of thousands watch live

Part 1 My son-in-law Derek Hollister volunteered to handle our communications rig from the mobile van outside. Without warning, the five-hundred-pound iron blast door behind [more…]

👉 Previous decision: You chose to run up the main stairwell toward the rooftop emergency escape tower. The emergency siren clawed at Arthur’s ears. He [more…]

👉 Previous decision: You chose to hide immediately inside the nearest doctor’s duty room and barricade the heavy door. The deafening wail of the siren [more…]

👉 Previous decision: You navigated the sealed landing and found an open ventilation duct. The siren continued its relentless shriek, vibrating through the metal walls [more…]

👉 Previous decision: You chose to climb upward into the service duct toward the rooftop tower. Arthur gritted his teeth, pulling himself forward through the [more…]

👉 Previous decision: You chose to detour downward into the Cold War medical archives ward. The descent into the duct was steeper, the air growing [more…]

👉 Previous decision: You chose to hide immediately inside the nearest doctor’s duty room and barricade the heavy door, which led to this sealed room. [more…]

👉 Previous decision: You either found a severed broadcast cable (Chapter 5) or discovered your grandfather’s role in the archives (Chapter 6). Arthur and Julian [more…]

👉 Previous decision: You chose to use the legacy radio array to dump vault archives to SEC regulatory servers. Arthur’s hands flew over the ancient [more…]

👉 Previous decision: You chose to patch into the exterior ward horn speakers to confront Derek publicly. Arthur slammed his fist onto the external PA [more…]