Extend the Story - Add a Room

When your head has stopped spinning, you cautiously untangle yourself and peer groggily outside. Your eyes widen at the sight that greets your eyes.

You have landed directly in the middle of a neglected basketball court nestled between immense, gleaming skyscrapers and intricate, weaving highways threading their way between them. Gawping, you estimate that the skyscraper directly overhead must be three hundred stories high. Down here in the deep shadows cast by those monsterous edifices, the basketball court is deserted; great bushes of weeds are growing up through cracks in the tarmac, the chain-link fence is brown with rust and most of the bleachers are shattered. No-one is around.

Carefully, you cross the court and stare out across the road. No traffic is moving; cars and vans are parked haphazardly across the street, abandoned and rusting, doors hanging off, as if they were left in a hurry. A cold wind is howling between the skyscrapers - you wrap your coat around yourself and shiver.

There must be someone in this ghost city. It might be worth a bit of exploration. Then again, it might also drop you into hot water.

What's your plan of action?

Investigate the base of the massive skyscraper behind you, see if there's an entrance?