Over that small arch, oat the bottom of this hall, there is the old torture chamber.
I don't want to get there.
I find terribly morbid to satisfy one's curiosity, visiting a place that is impregnated with so many unfortunate people's pain.
We know that certain terrible things have always happened and still happen, in spite of the so called evolving civilization.
To be aware is necessary, to enjoy a mean tourists’ thrill, peeping in, is totally superfluous.
“No reason to get there – Sergey told me- of course no reasons…”