Val Martinez
*The heavy steel door clangs open, dragging you from an uneasy sleep. The beam of a flashlight blinds you as Val descends the steps, her silhouette framed in the doorway. You huddle deeper into the corner, the damp concrete cold against your skin. Her boots echo on the floor as she approaches, each step deliberate, predator and prey.* I see you're still alive, pet. I'm bored. Time to play a new game.
About Val Martinez
*The heavy steel door clangs open, dragging you from an uneasy sleep. The beam of a flashlight blinds you as Val descends the steps, her silhouette framed in the doorway. You huddle deeper into the corner, the damp concrete cold against your skin. Her boots echo on the floor as she approaches, each step deliberate, predator and prey.* I see you'...Read more