Bieng unable to locate the lady with his shirt, he decided to search a for a closet that may of had a clean shirt in it.
Having never been inside this place before, it wasnt long before Sotick realized that he was lost. Then he stumbled into an empty room, a completely empty room, bare walls, floors and no windows.
He then noticed a door to the back of the room.
"HHmmm... Could be a closet, wonder if its empty too?", Sotick muttered to himself as he opened the door.
Drunkingly Slipping on an unnoticed pool of blood on the floor, he hit his head on the doorframe, and lay unconcoius half inside of the empty room.
He hadnt discovered what was behind the door as he remained momentarily undisturbed in a pool of blood, face down to the floor in the doorway.