Though still well lit, it’s condition rivals it’s nearby Platform, in that the floors are crumbling and the walls have been marked by gang members and homeless men alike. The smell of urine is strong here, and stray animals visit this place as it is the closest underground area to the surface and is still well ventilated. The windows of the ticket office have all been smashed, and someone has stuck chewing gum along the rotating access bars so that they no longer move. Climbing over them is the only way to gain access deeper underground.

The only inhabitable platform left, it’s crumbled walls have left torn cement and debris scattered across the once tiled floors. The tracks have been ripped up and the signs covered in underground artwork and graffiti. Aside from the few benches that have been bolted into the concrete, nothing hospitable remains, and the lower half’s lights have long since burned out, leaving the farthest reaches of the tunnels in darkness.