﻿The photo from another room.
Do I need to do it again?
I don't want to play this game.
I hear noise.
The chain...
...
I need to get out of here.
Where is the door?!
So what's now?
Lock?
Is this some kind of game?
Do I need to know the number of chains, photos and dolls?
Argh...
It's like...
It's like I can't move.
What kind of place is it?
What is this cube?!
!!!
Did my friend get into the same mess?
The fear devoured us?
How is all this...
Who puts these thoughts into my head?
These...
Lines...
Is it trying to punish me?
