Despite the sketchy neighborhood and dangerous reputation of this place I decided to make the 4 hour drive to explore it alone one sunny summer day. Getting inside was easy enough, though there was clearly someone else inside and I felt more than a little trepidation about who it might be. In the end I took a circuitous route to get inside, crossing a bridge quite some distance above the ground with no floor. By the time I got inside whoever it was was clearly gone, but the sense of unease remained as I clamored up staircases with missing treads and across rusty catwalks.