CUT TO: Barren wasteland in the middle of nowhere.
Out of nowhere you see a run-down, abandoned
warehouse. You notice one sheet of paper attached
to the door of the building with a single rusty nail.
Your curiousity takes the best of you so you walk
up to it and read it.

ZOOM IN: The paper says, "NO TRESSPASSING.
Rooms for rent. Sign your name and way to reach
you next to the desired room number.

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ZOOM OUT. DIM LIGHTS.





If I missed something, add it. I haven't read the actual Warehouse thing in years.