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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Graf" data-source="post: 3938296" data-attributes="member: 3087">Bigg's Prelude 2Biggs eases his way down dimly lit corridor mall. Up ahead, off in the distance he can see the night watchman's desk, which is normally an information desk during the day. As small black and white TV loudly extols the virtues of the Thigh Master. The watchman is slumped over, fast asleep. As Biggs sees no signs of any guards at he approaches chanting. There used to be a department store in this section of the mall, but it looks to be shuttered now. An access corridor to the department stores storage facility is to his right and he can make out two... no one voice. He doesn't have an idea about what the Jefferson guy is moaning about but the sound sends shivers down his spine.At the end of the corridor the door is closed but Biggs can make out thick electricians tape keeping the latch open. Putting his ear to the door he can clearly make out the chanting beyond.</blockquote>