Hotel Ozona

Imagine that you go to visit an abandoned hotel in Texas.

Out front you spot what looks to be a young gay man with a camera. "Can you get in?" you ask him, and he says yes and tells you to go down a back stairwell and pry open a piece of plywood to crawl into the basement. You do. 

The first thing you see is a solitary chair illuminated by a dugout window.