The shack is beyond disgusting; the smell itself is enough to make anyone more determined than ever to find the objects and get out as soon as possible. Stained floors, peeling wallpaper, and boarded up windows greet you everywhere as you make your way towards the kitchen. In there you find an oven with a knob that looks slightly different than the others. It’s shinier.

Turning the knob counter-clockwise does more than provide clicking sounds; the oven makes a strange noise and a bit of smoke comes out of it.

The knob wiggles and jiggles around as if it is about to detach itself, but in the end it holds.