Blam. Blood. it spews out of the hole you made, and under the door. A smile reaches your lips for the fist time in days. A turd down the hatch, then, up the stairs.

There is one door at the landing. You go through. Its a bedroom. The bed is unslept in, but there are some clothes littered around the room. there is a door to the stairs to the east, and a door to the bathroom north. There is a wlak in cubord to the west.