Hotel Deception

isn’t right. This is her apartment, and this is her floor, but something gently scrapes your heart with uneven claws, something akin to an imperfect illusion walking through the shadow you cast in the dim-lit hallway. Complete silence gives way to a disturbing peace as a sense of uneasiness inflicts an unevenness in your walk, your legs trembling with every step you take toward the one door, the one door behind which your answers lie. What is the meaning of such an elabora