The quietness was very unsettling as Renee walked the length of the alley between the high stone cellblocks hoping to find her way back to the visitor center. Her heart was pounding in her chest and with each brisk step the terror rising within her became more palpable. At the end of the cellblock she rounded the corner and encountered an old rusty iron gate that was locked. She grabbed hold and shook it to no avail. She cried out for help but there was no answer.