Are you brave enough to go through this horror story? Watch out for ghosts, dead officers and bunch of people who are about fed up. I heard a skittering behind me and whirled around, flashlight held close. A pair of beady eyes glared at me from the darkness. I felt the cold shiver run down my back and realized that I didn't belong down here. That something down here didn't like us. Didn't want us in the building. It or they wanted us gone, wanted us to leave. Or wanted us to die. ***************************************** The lantern provided a dim bubble of warm light, and I could see the glint of metal off to my right. Sure as shit, it was a furnace. That did nothing to ease my feelings though. The furnace was big, it was black, and an old Nazi insignia was visible above the furnace door. The sight of it made my blood run cold. My imagination supplied screams coming from the furnace as I stared at it.