Leave.

You decide you need to look around outside the room if you can, taking the phone and charging cord with you. The door is unlocked, and the rest of the apartment that is quite literally the bare minimum to be inhabited by a human is empty. A simple light jacket and a purse hang by the door, which you inspect, revealing their similarly barebones existence, like the rest of the apartment. _Who was in charge of this place? Does anyone else even live here at all? This feels too weird.

You take the jacket and bag with you as you exit the apartment.