You give a frown over the state of the door. "Hey, you should go see a doctor," you say sympathetically, giving it a gentle pat before peeking through the hole.
You find a brightly lit hallway, but it looks like these floors aren't used often. It's a shame, they look like such nice floors. You just want to fall over and pass out on them...
After you don't know how long, you tear yourself away from the cool white floor. It's comfortable and all, but you think you should be doing something more productive than being unconscious on a floor. What now?