The interior of the building is just as vandalized as the outside, although a few pieces of furniture remain, wrapped in plastic sheeting to protect them from dust. Upstairs the music is a little bit louder, but still distant somehow.

Jack smiles as he looks around the room, imagining how it must've looked inside back in the forties. "Wow, look at that chandelier. No neon lights back then." He rather likes the more 'antique' look, personally.

Tosh frowns at her scanner a bit, ignoring the music. "I'm not getting much of anything."