"hey nerdwad check out my mixtape"

A stranger, the source of the smell of the backroom, forces a mixtape into your hands. Before you can ask him anything, he is gone.

Look around

There's nothing here. It's an empty room. Is it even a room?

Take a moment

You wonder who Corey is. The room doesn't have a smell.

Listen closely

Very far away, someone is asking you to wake up.