"There is no 'sir', call me Gerret," Gerret shifted slightly as he leaned over to pick up the list of names. He glanced through the list of names before looking at Lynda, "These people were driven to relative madness by the events in the hotel. I doubt that we can get that much information from them with the deadline set by the contract." He turned the list of names face-down, "I would originally avoid going to the hotel, but it would seem that if we want to learn more about it, we're going to have to ask its neighbours for a lead."