[If you thought the stairwell was dark and damp, then the basement is even worse. The lighting is only slightly better but it's flickering at best. For those who recognize the coppery scent, it's clear that the thing that was dripping in the stairwell that you stepped in as well as in here: that would be blood.

Inside the basement is a bunch of old furniture and a boiler room. At the center of the room is a large cage containing several broken and dilapidated electric chairs. The smell of something rotting seems to be heavy in the air - like something became trapped here and died. At the top of the cage, hanging off the bars, seems to be something that shimmers occasionally in the dim lighting.]

You don't belong here.

[A man moves within the shadows, the most visible part of him being his glowing red eyes.]