Hey there kids, it's me, Mr. Creepypasta, and before we get started on the conclusion of

this series, I'll let you know about a book from tonight's author, Jordan Group.

Beneath the asylum, he's available now by Jordan Group, there's a link to the Amazon

in the description down below.

And now, all it's tonight's story.

No one and I thought we escaped the underground parking garage when we finally found an exit

door.

Fortunately for us, there was a problem when we got on the street level.

After descending 500 floors or so, I should have known there was going to be an issue when

that door opened and we walked right out into downtown Toronto.

It was far too easy after all we'd been through.

This was still downtown Toronto, but this...

This was some other version of it.

I had heard of the multiverse theory that there were infinite other dimensions, trillions

upon trillions of them.

Some versions were only slightly different from ours, what others were completely unrecognizable,

but I never would have guessed that all dimensions hinged on a single point in downtown

to Toronto.

A dirty, squalid parking structure off...

Spandina.

It was only once we got into the taxi that we realized the difference in this place.

The cabby looked at us like we were freaks, screaming with twin mouths, whereas eyes should

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