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At twilight,the Gothic towers of an abandoned hospital loom like ahaunted house.But the shadowy figures flitting along crumbling corridors are not ghosts,they are self-styled agents of a secretive underground movement.
Frustrated urban explorers are spies on the loose!
It was pitch dark and my torch was making weird shadows on the wall. I could feel the spirits of the poor people who were locked up in here.
The criminally insane still wandering
whos house to go for sunday lunch, his mums or the mother in laws? His mother in law made wonderful
double chocolate chip brownies!!!
