When I opened the door to the room, a television was blaring on full blast which frightened me as a solo female traveller. I found the remote and turned it off, and started looking around to see if I was actually alone. It really freaked me out. I went to the bathroom/laundry and it was just gross. The shower and tub felt like someone was presently living there, fresh mildew and funk. I couldn't make the fan sound stop, so there was no chance of relaxing on that alone. The bedroom felt like a roadside motel. I couldn't even fathom putting my things down on it because I was honestly afraid something would come to life in there. I turned right back around and checked out, but since it was prepay only, there was no option offered to get my money back. Honestly , it felt like walking into a single person's home that they were living in, and I feared that they would come home at any minute.