Four storeys underground, I found a place that was a few bricks short of a wall.

On the other side, the huge parking garages were dimly lit, undecorated and abandoned.

Majestic condominium construction site (early March 2003): I was a little early to meet Liz and Persephone for dinner, so I decided to visit one of the many dozens of condos being vomitted into existence in the area. The nearest condo, the Majestic, was barricaded with only an amateurish collection of boards and fences, but unfortunately there was a guy sitting in a truck watching the whole scene. I strolled past the easiest looking access points and headed around the back.
       Here I was distracted from my goal when I noticed that the building beside the one I was interested in had a door with no handle that had accidentally been left slightly ajar. I am a sucker for a good handleless door that has been left slightly ajar. Prying this open and stepping inside, I found myself at the top of an emergency exit staircase connected to a condo garage. I headed down to the lowest level, P4, and wandered around, almost glad that I hadn't found anything too interesting, since I was due for dinner in about 10 minutes. In the back corner of the parking garage, however, there was a little unmarked corridor that led to a cinder block wall that was a few bricks short of being a full wall. I climbed through, and emerged into a huge area of empty concrete, destined to one day serve as parking garages.
 

Looking up the ventilation shaft, and looking up the under-construction elevator shaft, from five storeys down.