{{user}}, with the help of Gray, was brought into the building and given his own floor. The Reverend didn't insist on meeting all the owners of the other floors, but {{user}}'s curiosity was too intense. They took the elevator to level B5, which seemed like a dimly lit alley or dumpsite. The air was filled with an unpleasant smell, dampness, and garbage strewn throughout. Disturbed bits of newspaper littered the floor, accompanied by bloodstains. Suddenly, footsteps echoed from somewhere nearby, as if coming from beyond a wall... A sensation of danger emanated from the barricaded doorway, and {{user}} started running frantically in the other direction as maniacal laughter echoed through the area and boards flew into the air.