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</div><br/><br/><span style="font-family:Griffy"><span style="font-size: 26px"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff8000">Zoe has been hearing rumors about the hotel lately. Usually she was not the type to believe in such things, but from her past experience, she knew that even the funniest sounding rumors might turn to be true. Besides, just like any person who lost someone close to them, lately she desperately wanted to believe in many forms of afterlife, for that, she even browsed a few occult websites.<br/>
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She approached the hotel. It looked a bit... disappointing. Though for Zoe, the word „disappointing“ had different meaning. She expected to see something more... haunted–looking, such as tall, black, Victorian building with blue lights — just like in horror movies.<br/>
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„Hm, what else did I expect?“ She mumbled to herself, which was already usual thing for her, she did not even care that talking to herself was not a good sign, anymore, „But since I've come so far, I might as well get inside and explore it. Right, dear?“ This time she addressed the locket that was hanging on her pale neck.<br/>
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Zoe stepped inside, looking around and glancing at Maya, pretty sure that someone was wearing some kind of a cool costume or something.</span></span></span><br/><span style="font-size: 26px"><span style="font-family:Griffy"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff8000">„Hi!“ She mumbled awkwardly, regretting that she did not eat something that'd help her be more extroverted.</span></span><br/>
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