The Atlas D command building. As Brutalist as it gets.
I wonder what this guy is thinking, walking through the complex.
Death. About two seconds after the explosives were triggered.
The old men’s ward is an example of what the hospital resembled before part of the complex was modernized. Small rooms, light switches outside the door, small observation windows set into heavy wood. If you ask me, though, the tile work across the floors is the most spectacular.
In this old repair shop, vines fall from the rotting roof to meet mossy concrete. Even though it had been dry for days, water dripped in from the roof to make permanent puddles between workstations. It was full of color and sound and industry and nature.
Looking from the shaft room into the room where an electric hoist would be.
Note the maps still left on the wall.
Go on and jump in, if you want, there’s even a ladder to climb out.
This is one of the rooms near Shaft 1 that was converted to be a Dry Room, where workers would wash and change between shifts.