Delving deeper into the disturbing mysteries of his life, Danny tracks down a former colleague from The Project and follows her into a brothel, The Honey Pot. The seedy lobby and garish neon does little to hide the sordid sex trade being plied upstairs. The textures of the moldy rugs, the flickering lights, the creaking wood floors and red color palette all ooze decay and corruption. Further into the level, they reveal themselves to be a front for the even more sinister activities of the Pickman Project.
June 8, 2007
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