Vintage Collection
James shone his flashlight around the subterranean space and saw what appeared to be a tiny and aged wine cellar. His flashlight’s beam landed on empty, dusty bottles scattered about the floor. Thankfully, he didn’t find any bodies, but the pungent, rotten smell was just as bad.

Vintage Collection
Clearly, this secret cellar had long been abandoned. The odd stench that had pulled James into his yard in the first place had come from here. James carefully climbed down the stairwell and picked up a bottle. Its date stunned him.
