"You hear that?" Hendricks asked, walking up behind Elias, wiping grease from his hands.
Inside, packed neatly in foam, were dozens of small, glass spheres. They were heavy, swirling with a faint, iridescent liquid that seemed to glow in the darkness of the box. Elias picked one up. It was cold, shockingly so. As he held it, the light in the backroom stabilized. The buzzing stopped. The distant hum of the fans died down. The backroom fell into a profound, absolute silence. mira backroom
"Hear what?"
"Elias?" Hendricks asked, his voice trembling. "Why is the box empty?" "You hear that
: The most iconic level, featuring yellow wallpaper, moist carpet, and buzzing fluorescent lights. "You hear that?" Hendricks asked
The “Backroom” theory, however, takes this concept somewhere much darker.