[Nathan's been wandering the halls, looking for somewhere to think - away from the hotel's unusual inhabitants.  His arrival here, while mostly uneventful, had still been less than pleasant with the information that there was no known way out.

Eventually, he comes across a small room, sparsely decorated and containing a few pieces of simple ( Read more... )

Shilo, you're the world... to me...

[The last thing Nathan remembers is the blood-slick opera stage, and Shilo's voice.  He keeps his eyes closed a while, unsure of what he should expect to see when he opens them again.

When he finally, gingerly, ventures to look - a little surprised that he has the capacity to do so - he's startled by the change in ( Read more... )