Kieran was looking at the room, which after putting in a single bed, one would have to walk sideways to get out. He couldn't help but shake his head.
He didn't want to linger in the room for a second longer.
The wooden flooring was badly rotten, despite how Kieran carefully moved around, his steps would produce irritating squeaks. The room had no window either, so the mattress on the bed was very humid to the point it has started to go moldy.
The only instrument of a light source inside the room was an oil lamp extended from the wooden wall but the oil was used up long ago, leaving only a dried up filament.
Kieran took his bag from the front side of the bed and double checked the room again. He turned around and went out through the door after making sure there weren't any valuable pieces of information left behind.
Inside the dark and narrow corridor, there was only an oil lamp lit at the entrance.
