As Anon and Faith explored the room, it became apparent that Faith's earlier description of the lab was accurate; the room was old, filled with shelves, tables, chairs, and various experimental tools. Cobwebs hung in every corner of the lab, but curiously, there wasn't a single insect in sight.
As Anon ventured further into the room, he came upon a table covered with a red cloth.
"Let's see what you hide," Anon said as he removed the cloth, revealing a shocking array of items beneath.
These items were instruments designed for torture, and they were far from ordinary; they were tools for extreme, sadistic torment.
"HoHo... Some intriguing torturing toys, huh...?" Anon commented as he picked up a syringe from the table with five needles attached to its main needle.
"What is this?" Anon pondered, noticing a small white note inside the syringe.
Opening the syringe, Anon retrieved the note.