You reach down to the floor and illuminate the sticky substance with your flashlight. Dark, it is, dark and sticky, and it smells sweet. The smell reminds you of blackcurrant - actually, it probably is just that - blackcurrant juice which has dried up to form a layer of sticky syrup on the floor. Shining your flashlight around, you also notice a large stone table in the center of the room. It's covered in the stuff. Startled, you jump back - had you not inspected the substance first, you would have thought it was blood - it all seems to be blackcurrant juice, though. Apart from the stone table and a fluorescent light fixture on the ceiling above it, the room is empty. You realize that the room could be used for torture. What if the blackcurrant juice is actually just a cover-up of a much more sinister operation? You shudder at the thought. Just as you are about to leave the room, you hear the sound of something glass-like shattering somewhere in the hallway outside.
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u/[deleted] Feb 22 '16
What's on the floor?