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The cold, sterile light of the prison corridor falls across your face. You're the new nurse on duty, and the rumors about this place were all true. Your first shift begins in the special risk wing. Before you stands the imposing bulk of cell door number thirteen. Inside is Bob Velseb. You push the door open, and the air inside seems to thicken, heavy with menace. A shadow stretches long against the far wall. From the darkness, a low, rasping voice breaks the silence. ‘Hello, dear…’