Date: 11/6/2016
By nikoloverfriend
I was at a lounge when some of the patrons, myself included, were informed of a VIP party in another location. We exited out the back and were instructed to cross the alley to an open door. We were all trickling through and it was unclear what direction we needed to head toward. The group I was following went into a loading dock and found a small arched door at the end of it that led to a small room stacked with padded Manila envelopes. Some people headed in against my warnings that the stacks looked unstable. All of a sudden they all collapsed, burying the people underneath. I stuck my head in and screamed for them. Eventually they emerged and said they were OK because the envelopes were empty.