"I'm feeling much better now that I've puked my guts out, thank you very much," Shaun shot back from over his shoulder.

After shuffling around in his pockets for a pair of keys, Shaun led Desmond to a red doorway towards the back end of the hotel's lower floors. He opened it, allowing Desmond entry. The main room was mostly bare. There were wires strewn across the floor, most of them hooked up to a machine that resembled a reclining chair and a bunch of servers. In the opposing corner, there was only a card table and few chairs, a few papers and laptop computer sitting up on the table's surface.