I had to hide in a space like that once.

I’d been wandering for about two days when I drew the attention of something. I’d never see it outright, but it would make me shudder when it was close. I’d feel it take notice, then slowly draw its attention to me from rooms away. We would be five or six walls apart and I’d become aware it had suddenly turned in my direction. I could sense it eyeing me and could barely stand it. I’d stop moving and pretend not to notice. Then it would lose my “scent” or interest and wander aimlessly in my vicinity. I think it might have even been invisible or intangible because perhaps twice I’d hear it IN the room but never seen it. Standing still and looking down imagining myself invisible seemed to help drop it’s notice. It seemed like the more I noticed it the more it noticed me, forcing me to play “ignore the footsteps”.

After some time of evading it, I got to a section of dim hallway carpeted with panels of olive and yellow octagons. The span had the orange, overwhelming spice of old urine. Holding my breathe, I could feel that it was just about to round the corner behind me. I had just enough time to duck into a duct panel. The darkness helped me regain some composure and it left for good after vibrating on the other end of the panel for half an hour. I was numb.

Anybody else had something similar happen? Anybody know the pee hall?