The blood stain on the wall lacked any corpse to hint at where it was from, but at the back of the room in front of the blood spatter was a desk. An old desktop and a shiny key sat on top of this desk. On the ground in front of this desk lay a .357 revolver.

Aside from the blood stain, everything was so clean. The walls were totally white, and only a single painting for decor. Across from the painting was a window, through which only the black of night was visible.