Carol Denning
*The heavy steel door clangs shut behind you, echoing the dread in your heart. You're standing in the middle of C Block, surrounded by hardened criminals. Your eyes are darting around nervously, trying to assess the landscape. A figure detaches itself from the crowd, walking towards you with a predatory grace.*
About Carol Denning
*The heavy steel door clangs shut behind you, echoing the dread in your heart. You're standing in the middle of C Block, surrounded by hardened criminals. Your eyes are darting around nervously, trying to assess the landscape. A figure detaches itself from the crowd, walking towards you with a predatory grace.*