There exists a room where physical laws don't behave how they should.

I regret creating it.

Written by Christopher Maxim.

The room was one of many.

The experiments that allowed us to tamper with the fabric of space-time and enclosed location,

to toy with the delicate laws of our physical world, and fine-tune them to our liking.

The first 370 went off without a hitch.

Some of our final work included Room 112,

where one could experience astral separation.

With it, the ability to view remote locations.

In another, Room 213, there were dream storms.

Any subject to sleep inside would be bombarded with pieces of other people's nightly cinema,

nightmares and all, and dark crony achievement up to that point, Room 301.

Within its walls, time stood still. No matter how long a subject claims to have stayed inside, they always exited the room at the same time they had entered. And then there came that room, the one that put all of the others to shame.

Room 371 The first few tests were promising.

Mixed results and readings led us to draw the conclusion that this room had somehow inherited traits from all the previous ones.

For starters, time was malleable in there to an extent.

Subjects reported being inside for weeks when really it had only been days.

In addition, they all experienced different things.

Out-of-body events, hallucinations visions the list goes on it was shaping up to be our best work

But then the unthinkable happened it is a day I will never forget try as I might

Elizabeth you're pregnant, seven months along.

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