The ambitious anthropoid reached out to touch the collage of skeletons that were embedded into the walls that surrounded him in this narrow passageway. As his fingers made contact with the webs of hair and teeth and bones that seemed to be laughing at him, he felt a hardcore pain split the insides of his tormented soul and he couldn't stop himself from screaming one line over and over again as if it were some exorcised mantra that had finally escaped from his spiritual unconscious:

"WHY DIDN'T THEY EXTERMINATE MY MEMORY TOO?"