by Narrator » Thu Nov 08, 2012 9:15 pm
The kitchen is even more dilapidated than the bar had been. Mountains of filthy, rusted metal cookware cover every inch of shelf space. Some have even tumbled to the floor in avalanches of rusted decay. A lone chef's knife stands out of the chaos, lying alone on the tile floor. A obscenely large, wickedly pincered roach darts from one pile to another.
The door to the hall is not boarded.