Hoss nodded but noticed something weird... the different drivers of the coaches sounded eerily similar. Not so much their voices but how they talked sounded that same stupid broken old times english.<br/><br/>"What is this scripted?" Hoss asked as he listened to a driver give the same speel as before when they went by them. They circled the estate before heading further up the mountain passing the massive 13 story processing copper mill with the empty halls echoing an eerie vibe. Hoss had heard that it paid 4-5 dollars a day working in this place and he couldn't imagine working for a guy like Branchs. They were soon turned around to be brought to the packing plant but since no one was working this only raised the question of did everything worth while get shipped out already or was it being held somewhere.<br/><br/>It was about forty minutes of riding around before Charles gave Hoss a ring and said, "We got the room keys we're on rooms 283, 284 and 301. We'll see how well that all adds up later but me and Crystal are gonna head over to the Whistle stop bar which is right next to the open lobby area. Later" He said before hanging up.