Every sleepless days and nights of traveling home gets so frustrating, especially when the roads get more and more rocky than you used to remember. Finally you see an hotel and give in. Checking into it, the weirdly old show of the lobby gets your shoulders tensed up. It feels weird how cheap it is for such a fancied built hotel to stay in. Then you set in more. There's no one in any of the rooms and suspicious things are coming everywhere, but no one to blame!

Till one does get up your nerves: being how cold it is in bed but the floor steaming hot and you storm out to complain!

You see a figure of a man squatting down on the carpet with an uniform on, counting something '1..2...4...7...' and you tap him on his shoulder but once he turns around, you feel cold

"oh! well, hello 'dere" A voice creaks out from what looks like a pressure gauge swing back and forth as a head...with a little damper hat on top?