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Cairo traced the pulse to a room in the back of the prison. The room's walls, floor, and ceiling had been made of solid velvet, however water had been leaking in there for years, and thus mold began to grow. Cairo held back a gag from the rank smell as he walked through the small room, to a cement door. It had rusty hinges with a rusty lock and chain. He tugged on the chain, hoping that it would break. It did not budge. "Okay, Valasca is behind this door. I am certain of it." He thought to himself. He began pounding his head onto the cement wall, trying to topple it over. "Valasca! Valasca, answer me!" Cairo shouted as he bashed his head against the door.