hellingly | the gt hine lock-in

Drab, yellow, unexciting. How anyone kept their appetite in this soulless room is anyone’s guess. Amazingly the modern tiled ceiling was totally intact, but I didn’t expect it to remain this way.

The red arrows were the original security route, guides for guards. Perhaps another day, I’ll sneak in and take a look at security’s tour of the place – it should be extensive and all encompassing.