I dated a woman who worked at one of those places.
It's where people go to die. Some of the people have experienced massive neurological degradation and don't even act like humans anymore, they're just spent husks that used to be someone people cared deeply about. They wander the halls like ghosts, behaving like their corpses are haunted by the echoes of the people they used to be.
There is nothing any human being can do to make it less bleak. The destination is the same for everyone there.
It's where people go to die. Some of the people have experienced massive neurological degradation and don't even act like humans anymore, they're just spent husks that used to be someone people cared deeply about. They wander the halls like ghosts, behaving like their corpses are haunted by the echoes of the people they used to be.
There is nothing any human being can do to make it less bleak. The destination is the same for everyone there.
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