Private Museum

The interior is a scary place with hallways that seem to go on forever and doors behind which there are darkened or half lit rooms with nothing inside except eyes that watch you out of slits in face masks hung upon the wall. There are whispers creeping along corridors and out on the far edges of hearing, the sound of someone calling. This place has no windows just thin, clenched threads of light hanging down from cracks in the ceilings and a pale glow crawling out from under the bottom of a locked door. There are no exits in private museums.