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The corridor is walled from floor to ceiling with exotic hardwood panels that give off a rich, earthy aroma. Innumerable doors, all identical and all giving access to what were once executive offices, march past on either side, while you stride along with your eyes focused on the distance, searching the gloom for something that resembles an exit.

The corridor turns left and, after a short distance, left again, and you find yourself faced by a door that is different to all the others. It is fitted flush to the wall and it has no handle or sign to indicate where it leads. You push against it but it does not open, and you can hear nothing when you place your ear to its surface.

If you wish to try to barge open the door, turn to 340.

If you decide to abandon your search in this direction and return to the lobby, turn to 289.