E x t e r m i n a t o r 2084

You are Exterminator. You work for "Peppy Pest Zappers, Inc." Responding to a run-of-the-mill extermination contract for a mysterious warehouse outside of town, you walk into a pitch-dark antechamber. To your consternation, the door shuts behind you and locks.

You hear deep, rattling breaths all around you. Labored breaths in; long, weary breaths out. It seems to be coming from the ceiling, the walls, even the floor. "Hello?" you call out. "Anyone there?" Nothing.

A neon sign on the wall facing you suddenly buzzes on. The message reads "What is this place?" Your thoughts exactly.

By the faint light of the sign, you notice -- to your disgust -- that the ground is ... moving?

You come to understand that this may be your most lucrative extermination gig yet. Your fee? Your life.