Giving the chills.

We got off the rover with the mission of finding new lodging should we face the expunging.
For each one of us, we were greeted with an eerie aura coming from the 70+ year old building.
We dare each other to stay singly in one bunk for one night. The reward, $100.
We weren't so brave anyway. Haha.
We visited the other building where the majority of our friends stayed in.
Comforting it was to know that it was filled with much more lights, sound and life than the other close-qualifying octogenarian.
It felt like course time, especially with that warmth and bantering we gathered as we traversed the building. One said, "Eh, I don't think got anymore bunk already. Haha. ".
With that, thoughts of staying in that Old Changi Hospital building resonanced through our minds.
Things aren't getting very clear, but it seems like OC said that we need not move out.

What's so scary about that building ?
Only when you know its cruel history.