"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.