crx | fearlessly facing flincher

And here we are in a ward at the CRX. Not much left, although the support for the curtains was still in place on the left of the ward. The doors at the end lead to a small conservatory where patients could sit on sunny days. Or on rainy days, depending on their deposition.

It must have been a peaceful place at night as the wards were near to the Cliveden woods or really scary for the same reason.

Noticing the orb, we withdrew back to The Grand Corridor least the spectral fog of doom caught up and started to ruin my shots again.