The door opens up right away without any resistance. It opens up into a small square space, about four by four feet. The far wall and door are made of clear plexiglass, allowing a view into a large common space filled with drab unkempt sofas and lounge chairs. The lights are off in this space, except for the electric green glow of a digital clock that sits atop an outdated television on one side of the room. Fortunately, the darkness is not a significant burden for the Kindred.

On the far side of the room appears to be another plexiglass viewing theater; its lights on, though it is apparently empty.

Scattered throughout the room are a handful of individuals in forest green patient uniforms. Some sit on the furniture, a few stand and one are two are even seated or laying down on the wooden floor. However, all the patients in the room are screaming, eyes wide and faces twisted into masks of wretched terror. Their panic is so overwhelming that none of the patients notice the arrival of Anna and her fellow Kindred.

If Anna tries the door into the common space, she finds it also gives way without resistance.

(OOC: Please give me a Perception Wits + Composure roll on top of describing Anna's next move)