The room was okay. My son's bed had an odd stain on it, probaby nothing bad, but still a stain. And he had stain on his pillow. This definitely was unsettling for him.
As I laid my head on the pillow I looked up to the ceiling and there was a Zin pouch stuck on the ceiling right above me. I had to pry it off myself with a garbage can as I didn't want it to fall on me in the night.