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9:33 PM
[Conrad turns the key over again in his hand. There was no mistake; the door he now stood before, and the key with the matching number in his hand, were to that same room. 277.]
[A coincidence? Could be, but unlikely. If his intuition was correct then he should walk away. But the energy of this place hummed through him, encouraging him to push forward. And so slowly, he reaches out and unlocks the door, pushing it open.]
[A coincidence? Could be, but unlikely. If his intuition was correct then he should walk away. But the energy of this place hummed through him, encouraging him to push forward. And so slowly, he reaches out and unlocks the door, pushing it open.]