Was out doing some salvaging looking for parts I need for a project. Found some parts I needed, didn't get eaten, and only almost fell through three different floors. So I'd call that a good day. Found what looked like a faster route out of the building. Good news: definitely faster. Bad news: mostly because the floor between me and the exit was no longer there. The building suggested a shortcut. The building was also trying to kill me. I'm starting to think abandoned places have an attitude problem..