This is the" Dungeon of Self Doubt" boy did I stay there too long. Actually was put there by Mr.P Y Downs. But regardless there I am. I used the idea of the root cellar at Potter St. something about that house I loved but knew I had to get out.It had a creepy kinda of hold. It was like like old person I got stuck with that smelled like vitamin bottles and wet wool. Guilt makes you stay. Well stay I did. Done in the root cellar. I decided to be like Margaret Mead once and dug a big hole under the dining room. Made a big mess,no artifacts taken.