After deciding to enter the room to your right, you find yourself walking down a short empty hall. It curves slightly to the left and you discover it actually does lead to a room. It's very dark due to the lack of windows. A table sits crooked against the wall to your left, while an overturned cupboard leans clumsily against another door. A few tilted pictures hang against the wall, most with the frame glass broken.
You make your way passed moldy journals and moth eaten notebooks that litter the floor, your feet crunching in some of the picture glass. You then come to a stop shortly before reaching the disarranged cupboard. Papers and books are scattered all around your feet. Leaning down, you pick up a book that seems to be the only survivor in this room. The pages are yellowed and some are completely illegible.