Self-Locked to 1106
[There is only silence for a good five minutes before he begins to speak]
I think that, if my deductions are correct, that the man who should be hearing this is called Bran. I don't know who you are, monsieur, and yet at the same time I feel as though I do. There were voices that I recognized tonight, voices that I should not have found familiar. I still don't fully understand this, but I believe I am beginning to.
Your note was somewhat helpful. I could not leave this room, so your warning was useless, but you could have been more specific. Next time, I demand that you are. Christine is here, and she was staying with Meg in 501 - although her actual apartment is, apparently, 1206. Why was she there? Why was there a note left saying that she was gone, when it was a lie? I will not tolerate being lied to in the future; take note of that.
I have watched these forums very carefully. It would be wise to take note of 401, since I believe he is law enforcement. There is a woman who calls herself Beauty, and her... counterpart, is it?... seems to know Christine's. I feel as though she has meddled in our affairs before, but you must not have done anything about it if she continues to do so. I expect that to change.
[Another pause, followed by the rustling of paper] I don't know what you feel for this Charlotte, but be sure you do not do anything to hurt her. Do not let any harm come to her, either. Watch over her, because if she and Christine are the same, then their safety and well-being is dependent on each other. Protect her as I would protect Christine, Bran, and perhaps we can co-exist with little trouble. [Another pause, as though he is about to say something else, but it clicks off instead]