The Barracks

One of the middle floors seems to have largely been left as living space; individual rooms with gaps in the pattern of dust where cots and sleeping bags probably sat before being cleared out. You check each room, looking for clues or left-behind personal effects, but there’s nothing good. At the end of the hall, a sheet of loose-leaf rests on a small stack of composition notebooks.

Syndicate Strife

I only skimmed their answers, but I saw what I was looking for.