Well, there goes the rent. I'm going to have to get settled in here for a while. Had to scare three teenagers of, they looked like they've seen a ghost.
A small forced chuckle came after that sentence. The most noticible about him was his black coat and hat which covered most of his face and was carrying a backpack. He looked around upon the big empty shelves and notably small reception and a door.
That must be were the "special" packages were storaged.
He quetly said to himself as he made his way to the door. He pushed the door and it opened. He made his way in and noticed it had been completely cleaned out, shelves and all. It was just a normal room with one chair inside. He let himself fall upon the dusty chair and put his backpack to the side of it.