To Juniors relief, nothing appears to either jump out of the darkness or be sneaking up on them. Aside from the light and noises from inside, there doesn't seem to be anyone, or anything, nearby.<br/><br/>Mica pats down the body, but finds no key, nor wallet. She does find maybe $100 in assorted bills, a small flick knife, and a plastic bag containing a white powder. There's also a spare clip for the gun that lies nearby.<br/><br/>Taylors reflexes are all that keeps him from going sprawling when he enters the next room. As it is, he has to jump to avoid the body lying nearest the door. The room likes like a minor warzone, bullet marks scoring the walls, and at least a half dozen bodies lying scattered amongst overturned furniture. The sounds he heard, not a white court feeding, but a somehow untouched tv in one corner, with hard core porn playing on it.<br/><br/>A pair of large, hairy figures, definitely not human, lie amongst the other bodies. The floor is slick with blood, and littered with spent shell casings.<br/><br/>Two more doors lead out from here. One is in the wall ahead, the other to the right.