Plan B

At the front of the building we found another stairwell to the second floor which bypasses the various structural anomalies hidden beneath the carpet. At the top we came to a locked, yet pathetically-weak door that only required hacking at the veneer around the lock for 5 minutes with a cheap "Macys-gifts-for-people-you-hate" multitool that included a convenient sawblade.

 

The second floor of the Harmacy was home to many things... the first of which we are fairly certain was a temporary home for the city's housing and/or planning department. Random blueprints for various projects from the 70s-80s were found scattered all over the floor and still rolled-up in the file cabinets.

Done