None of what he had just heard sounded good to Jeremy. On paper it didn’t sound too bad, just a simple janitorial job albeit one that sounded pretty messy and unpleasant; what he didn’t like was the fact that it sounded like they were cleaning out the cage of some dangerous animal at the zoo. 

Or maybe something other than an animal. What the hell was behind that door that would leave them alone so long as they made eye contact with it, but would endanger their lives if they looked away or even blinked? He didn’t like the way they kept describing it as an ‘entity’; that made it sound like an alien or something.

Jeremy turned to face Ryan, who was eyeing the door warily. [color=f7941d]“I’m guessing this is the kind of situation where if I ask questions I won’t get answers? Whatever, let’s just get on with this.”[/color]

The other member of their group, the guy who had told them to be good little prisoners back in the cafeteria, grabbed the cleaning supplies and the three of them were let into the room. The smell hit them immediately and Jeremy soon found himself covering his mouth and nose with his hands against the odour; reddish brown sludge coated much of the floor in a thin layer and filled the air with a stench that was a mixture of shit and a tangy, rusty smell.

Once inside, it wasn’t difficult to spot the thing they were supposed to keep an eye on. [color=f7941d]“What the hell is that thing? Is that a statue?”[/color]

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