You were having a streak of rotten luck. Your car broke down and there was a thunderstorm moving in. As you try to call a repair shop the cell-phone signal was weak and so you had a hard time accessing the internet. Desperately you find the nearest building hoping for some help only to find out that it is a Hotel called The One Star Wonder. You walk inside and smell stale air as the floorboards creak beneath your feet.

Sitting at the desk is a lanky man with a comb-over and a pencil-thin mustache wearing a name-tag that says Rolando. He perks up from his desk to great you in a friendly tone of voice.

“Welcome to the One-Star Wonder where it’s a wonder how we still have that star! Let’s get ya checked in!”