What you can see here is what we would see for the next few minutes – nothing but endless, hospital-like hallways. The acoustics were, in a word, haunting.
A pipe and a plastic bag on the floor, from a local supermarket.
Junctions like this occured several times, we decided to keep straight ahead in order not to get lost. The holes in the wall on the right appeared to be punched with a hammer.
A Dead End
This what you see when you turn left on the intersection seen above. The narrow hole in the floor was filled with dirty water, nothing to see there.
Another Dead End
A little later, at the second intersection, we found what seemed like a clogged entrance covered in graffiti. Obviously we weren’t the first people to visit.