The stairs down were a sterile white. An ominous vibe permeated the whole basement area of the Akers mansion. If there hadn't been a pack of her armed to the teeth personal guard, it would have been anxiousness-inducing.
The guards had gone down before her and ensured the area was clear before letting her enter. They had informed her that there were clear indications of the place being scrubbed clean before allowing their arrival. In Nelly's mind, that meant either the sons had used this place as the place for their perverted needs and that Simon Akers had cleaned it up to not unveil how far the family had fallen.