The Last Order
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And look around in horror..
You sit yourself down and smell almost a rotting smell but brush it of. And while you wait for the waiter to take your order, you admire the wallpaper on the wall and how it was unique and was newspaper. The waiter approaches your booth and you begin to have an immediate flashback to the dream you had the other night. Your waiter closely resemble the man that killed you. You proceed to look around in shock when you realize that eventhough there is food, the kitchen is not being used and there is no smell in the air. Horror hits you when you begin to realize the walllpaper you were once admiring was actual newspaper stories of the missing persons that disappeared from the area you were now in that the mechanic was talking about earlier. A strange dog catches your eye and you notice the dog scratching behind the counter at what looked like a handle and a lock on it. You then realize that the floor is lifting up as if there is something or someone trying to get out. You begin to feel lightheaded and dizzy and collapse on the floor. You wake up and find yourself on the pavement floor in a dark room and hear footsteps above. You look around and find numerous bodies on the floor, with faces all scratched up, dirt all over their body, and their fingernails filed down, looking as if they were purposely filed down so they werent able to fight back. You trip over a body which you suddenly recognize as the person who recently went missing and disappeared while leaving her family a note that she was running away to go live her dream.you immediately checked her body for a pulse or some sense of life. You find a pulse and began to try to wake her up. Disconnected from her surrounding she began to open her eyes and began to ask where she was, still unsure of where you were, you told her that you think you were in the basement of some shop. She looked around and too saw the bodies and began to feel the horror emerse into her brain. You told her that they were all missing persons from the area from other cases. You told her how she was in the newspaper and ask her why she left that note, confused she replied saying she never wrote a note or wanted to run away. She proceeded to tell you that the last thing she remembered was that she was on her way home from a party and she was crossing through a park that lead to her house when a man took her by surprise and kocked her unconscious and she woke up in this basement and found you. Thats when it hit you that all the missing persons were kidnapped by whoever slipped something in your water was the same person behind the other disappearances. You then walk around finding the clothes and bones of old bodies and proceed to kick and stumble across a vhs tape, uneasy you pick it up and see a tv and a vcr next to you. You and the girl walk over to the tv and you place the vhs tape in the vcr and turn the tv on. What you saw next will never leave you, you see a person, one of the ones you saw on the floor that also disappeared and you see them detained on a table. You see this shadow, this man whom came over to the person and began to file down their nails and see the person to try to escape but not be able to because of the rope tying them up, the clip began to static and switched to another which was a video of the man torturing the person and the person screaming for help. You immediately shut off the vhs tape and suddenly see another one on the floor. You walk over to it and to your astonishment there were multiple vhs tapes which all had name on them and different places such as the park, the cemetery, and even their bedroom. A light suddenly shines through and you begin to hear footsteps come down the stairs. You quickly grab the girl and lay down closing your eyes pretending to be unconscious still. You hear the men talking in theri deep voices, their tone so deep and aking the walls ever so slightly vibrate.
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