Sixth Floor - Saturday Morning [Gathering Post]
Leto had left his room and headed down the hallway, ready for another day walking through the village to see what and/or who had changed during the night. After a several minutes waiting for the elevator and the subsequent failure of the door to the stairs or any of his windows to open, Leto realized that one thing had definitely changed. Everyone on the 6th floor of the hotel was apparently trapped.
Leto stood in the hallway, even his countless parallel minds at least momentarily at a loss as to what to do.
Leto stood in the hallway, even his countless parallel minds at least momentarily at a loss as to what to do.