Scotley
Hero
Opening the door you see a wall opposite ten feet away. Looking to the left the passage continues south for 20' and then opens into a larger space. The guard area that dominates the space is blocked from the cellblock by an arc of iron bars. Within sits an old wooden table and a few chairs. Turing right you see that the passage immediately opens into a large area. Wooden benches once lined this large hall, but several are now stacked in a jumble and others are overturned in disarray. Weakened by fire, the entire east wall has collapsed away, creating an unintended entryway to a wooden deck beyond. The view of the lake beyond would be beautiful if the silence were not so eerie. Nothing is moving here.