The basement is mostly filled with the boring sorts of things one might to expect in a basement. There's an old couch with a sheet thrown over it and a rusty filing cabinet full of illegible notes. There are a few interesting things as well, such as a mannequin and a large cactus decorated like a christmas tree. The only thing of any real note is a large wooden box, wrapped in chains. There aren't any other markers on it to let you know what you're looking at, but it seems a tiny finger has sprawled a messagein the dust before the crate: FREE ME.