He smiles when he sees that everyone is inside.  He presses a button and the front door slams shut behind everyone.  There is a metal clicking as it locks.  The handle on the inside has even been cut off.  A second after the door closes there is some cracking and then a voice comes on over the intercom system that runs throughout the building.  The voice sounds a little weird and disturbed.  Simply put, insane.<span style="color: darkred">“Hello, I’m glad that you came.  It's been a while sense someone came here.  There is nothing to do.  Everyone else went away.  They left.  Why did they have to go?  <span style="font-size: 75%; line-height: 116%;">Why did </span><span style="font-size: 59%; line-height: 116%;">this all…”</span></span>His voice then trails off as he leaves the room where the microphone is, forgetting about his conversation for the moment.  As he talked the pipe above the door started to melt, the green substance flowing down it.<br/><br/>As the Oohnorak goes down the stairs the hallway changes even more.  The walls, ceiling and floor are now covered in a half inch thick layer of the green substance.  From the feel of it it’s easy to tell that it is latex.  It feels smooth and cool and gives all the surfaces a slight cushion.  The pipes start to look a little different, looking more like veins.  The lights in the ceiling shine through the latex, making the light darker and green in color.  Overall the hallway is starting to look more organic then manufactured.  The hall goes for a little and then takes a quick corner, a stronger light coming from just beyond it.