Priory Hall.

A simple testament to greed.

At night the wind laps the ghost estate like a poisoned tongue probing a mouth of broken teeth.

In a flat stripped and rotting. A broken television perched on a chair comes to life.

A new signal is available.

The First of TheFive.

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