Leave her, head for the office

Figuring that the succubus is likely the supervisor of this place, and considering her quivering, defiled form won't be going anywhere in the near future, you decide to leave her tied to the ground and make your way towards her office door on the far wall. The door has a window, but the glass is clouded and you can't make anything out through the panes. When you try the handle, it swings inwards easily and without a sound, allowing you entrance.

The office is generally unremarkable, with several cabinets and a wall full of medical equipment. A desk sits in a far corner, with a small chair rolled slightly away, as if to confirm your suspicions that the succubus you left outside likely is the overseer. It's a rectangular room, and you've entered from a longer side, but there are three other doors to leave, one for each other wall. From what you can remember, the left hallway had signs for operating rooms, and the right was labeled "Experimentation," whatever that might mean. The latex hugging your body doesn't seem to respond to the room, simply staying in its clothes-like form, but you do recall the "sleeves" to leave your arms completely exposed from the shoulder down.