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The projection room was a strange place, somehow remaining untouched by the fire that had ripped through the hall. Its a strange place, fire buckets are still filled with sand and electricity still buzzes's through a rusty fuse box.

Projector room,

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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