The lounge and bedroom of some once inhabitants. And here is a story from the tower. The middle of all the upper floors were missing. Huge solid steel sheets were sporadically thatched as a floor, the gaps just as huge. Once someone quite high had fallen all the way down and died. One of the neighbours in an apartment just as high as the tower, had seen the final descent and done nothing because it was 'just a junky'. The person was later found by explorers in a deathly state way beyond help. Life can be re-classified and devalued so easily.