I had quickly assessed my surroundings and found that my camera was near by, so I took this photo:
It certainly had looked like I had been there for a while. I had old clothes on the floor, closets were open, old coffee sitting in the pot, and I looked worse for wear. Not only did I ache but it looked like I hadn't bothered to change when ever I had gotten to the hotel. When I got up to look at myself in the mirror, it looked like I had been a bar fight or two. Upon looking out the window to see where I was, it really wouldn't surprise me:
As noted, after looking up the hotel, I had soon found out I was in Montreal. Confused beyond anything, I quickly consulted my notes. From what I was able to piece out, I had finally gotten in touch with The Baron after all that had happened on Day 366. For some reason however, he needed to go into hiding somewhere a bit further than his den, aka going to Montreal. So a few days later I had made my way to Montreal and checked into the hotel, so either him or I had to have paid for it. My thoughts are on The Baron however, since it was a pretty expensive looking hotel:
The Lobby of Zero1 |
-KoS
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