Taking the stairs, Edwin emerged at the end of the hallway on the first floor and began to make his way towards the lobby and the resturant beyond.  However he stops short at the sight of the hotel manager and one of the women from the bar the night before.<br/><br/>The smell of blood assaults his nostrals and he slows as he draws near, moving to look into the open doorway.<br/><br/>Where he stopps and steps back, one hand to his mouth as the other clutches his walking stick against his chest.  "Oh dear lord," he murmurs.  Then he looks to Vivian and tries to speak, but somehow there just aren't words for such a horrific moment.