134. A room that's been stripped of furniture save for one chair in the center of the floor and a large oval mirror in a wooden stand directly across from the sole window. In the chair sits the body, though there is no apparent cause of death. Fine metal wires bind him to the chair at the wrists, ankles, and shoulders, keeping him upright despite his slightly post-living status. His blank eyes stare straight ahead at the opposite wall. Notible as the only blank wall the room has.
Each of the other three walls are covered, score upon score, with severed hands each nailed to the wall with an iron spike driven thru the palm. Trails of blood stain the wall where they've oozed from lost wrists, some long since gone to dust, others still retaining some of their colour. Further examination reveals that each and every hand making up this sinister collage is a left.