It rained heavily outside as you entered the cab, you told the driver you were headed to a hotel on the cliffside, the Seaview hotel. You couldn’t shake the strange feeling at the sight of the driver making a concerned face in the rear view mirror after you told him.

You didn’t say a word to the man the entire drive up the cliff, the only sound that filled the air was the sound of rain heavily beating against the roof of the cab. You paid the driver once the car made a full stop, quickly grabbing your bags before rushing towards the hotel doors.

The hotel was warm, a nice contrast to the weather outside. You set down one of your suitcases and rang the bell. Moments later, a man appears from a room behind the front desk.

“Oh! I’m sorry, I didn’t hear anyone come in! How may I help you?”