The Curse of the Towne Motel

"Hang on! I'll go get help!" You lay her head gently back down, then stop cold at the door where she came in from. "What the hell was she talking about? Food getting cold?" you think to yourself, but you bust open the door anyway. What you see makes your skin crawl. The walls, floors, and ceiling have been painted a ghastly orange, but there appears to be murals of mutilated bodies as well! There are so lifelike, you can almost hear their suffering. Then you realize you do hear a voice, coming from the hallway to your left, like a child crying! There is also a door to your right, and what appears to be a staircase leading downstairs in front of you, where you can feel a cool breeze blowing.