Chapter 3: The Hotel

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I started to find if anyone was here,  had to be someone,  anyone!  I don't know what building I was in,  but the footsteps sounded a bit distant, was I actually outrunning him?  Am I too fast for this guy? I saw a room left open and I immediately went in,  and locked the door.  Seemed like a dining room, I looked over to a bulletin board.  I was in The Orchid Hotel. I tried looking for more info,  until one of the staff members came in.  "Hey,  is everything okay? " She looked like a maid,  well no duh.  She had the maid uniform and everything. "You haven't happened to see a man with a hoodie or jeans? " She seemed confused.  "No ma'am,  I didn't see anyone here. Im working my midnight shift. No other staff should be here before 2." I was shaking.  How in the hell didn't she see him. "Listen,  I think someone is trying to KILL me." Before i could even finish what I was saying,  the maid looked scared. "I-I-I'll call the police right away! " She ran to the telephone line which was down the Hall,  I was scared and decided to stay in the room. There was a small pitchfork above the trays,  so I decided to take one. I heard a scream down the hallway, and it didn't sound like she survived. I looked out to see t-the poor women lying dead.  Her head was bashed,  seemed like he used a bat. And I saw HIM,  right next to her,  with bloody clothes and a bloody axe.  I was speechless. I ran with the pitchfork in my hand. Running out the building.  What the actual hell did I just saw?  That poor lady didn't deserve that. I felt so sorry for. Oh crap he's catching up on me.

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