There were 3 of us women. We decided to stay as we were only going to be sleeping there. Yet, to put it concisely, our Uber driver who brought us there had fear for us. One night we heard about 8-10 gunshots (at least that's what we thought) and always multiple ambulances. If there were 1-3 men, probably no big deal. Yet, we braved it out, I guess you could say. Once inside felt ok within the barred windows yet the sheets didn't smell clean, one door would not shut to one bedroom, pieces in the woodwork missing, no shower soap... we ain't pre-madonnas... and honestly, I kinda liked staying somewhere that was a complete contrast with our convention which was in wealthy part of Miami.