"What makes you think he's my friend?"Griffin smiled. "You're not locked in here with us, are you?" He pulled himself up into a sitting positionand dropped down to <strong>the</strong> floor. "See that door?" he asked, pointing at <strong>the</strong> small room's only exit. "It'sunbolted now, thanks to you. We could just walk out <strong>the</strong>re, and <strong>the</strong>y'll just put us back in here. That'snot very nice of <strong>the</strong>m, <strong>is</strong> it?""It wasn't very nice of you to kill Jonathan and Eddie.""Hit him again, Donnie."Donnie Barksdale happily obliged. Jesse yelled as h<strong>is</strong> nose broke."Before <strong>the</strong>y stuck us in here, I did some research on your friends out <strong>the</strong>re," David said. "Why don'tyou ask... Neo... how many people he's killed?""Neo's a good guy," Jesse gasped through <strong>the</strong> pain.David laughed and gestured towards <strong>the</strong> door. "Let him go," he told Donnie.**Humans are, for <strong>the</strong> most part, lovers of convenience. As long as <strong>the</strong>y have a fairly comfortable life andare not in any sort of immediate danger, most would be content to go on living <strong>the</strong> same way <strong>the</strong>y havebeen living for years.Among movie characters, <strong>the</strong> population in general <strong>is</strong> slightly more impulsive and adventure-seeking;even <strong>the</strong>n, many of those in Kenselton Hotel had soon to come to terms with <strong>the</strong> fact that <strong>the</strong>re was nov<strong>is</strong>ible way out. Meanwhile, <strong>the</strong>y had good food from <strong>the</strong> cafeteria (cooked by standard-<strong>is</strong>sue gourmetchefs who spoke no Engl<strong>is</strong>h and smiled a lot), comfortable beds, lots of company, entertainmentfacilities and no more worries of regular life.It was all like a very long holiday, and one <strong>the</strong>y could do nothing about. Most eventually gave up tryingto find a way out and resigned <strong>the</strong>mselves to getting by one day at a time.True, th<strong>is</strong> also meant a significant lack of purpose in life, but who needs purpose when you can amuseyourself by sticking Kryptonite into (<strong>the</strong> late) Clark Kent's tea when he's not looking?Besides, <strong>the</strong>re were <strong>the</strong> tales of those who had tried too hard: a group of intrepid escapees who called<strong>the</strong>mselves <strong>the</strong> X-Men had rallied <strong>the</strong>mselves toge<strong>the</strong>r (an impressive feat in itself), broke through anexternal wall and ventured out into <strong>the</strong> dark void beyond. They found nothing, and a particularly bluelookingmember of <strong>the</strong>ir party spent h<strong>is</strong> days following that with a look in h<strong>is</strong> eyes more crazed thanbefore, muttering incoherently in accented Engl<strong>is</strong>h about dark places that went on forever.Attempting escape upwards, one simply emerged on <strong>the</strong> roof of <strong>the</strong> building with nothing but more of <strong>the</strong>same darkness all around.The only thing that held prom<strong>is</strong>e of escape were <strong>the</strong> ones who ran Kenselton Hotel: <strong>the</strong> reception<strong>is</strong>ts at<strong>the</strong> arrival floors, <strong>the</strong> cooks, <strong>the</strong> cleaners, and most of all <strong>the</strong> guards. But all of <strong>the</strong>se, when pressed orinterrogated under torture, claimed knowledge no fur<strong>the</strong>r than what <strong>the</strong>ir jobs entailed; all too werestandard<strong>is</strong>ed and gave off d<strong>is</strong>tinct robotic vibes.
Night. A shortage of actual beds meant that a few of <strong>the</strong>m had taken to making do at various spots in<strong>the</strong> supply-cum-common room. Kevin Lomax hogged <strong>the</strong> room's only sofa and adamantly refused toshare, glaring at anyone who came within a metre of him.The same group of four huddled in a corner behind <strong>the</strong> bookshelf engaged in <strong>the</strong>ir quiet game of cards.From somewhere near <strong>the</strong> floor on <strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>r side of <strong>the</strong> room came <strong>the</strong> sound of muffled homesicksobs.Only one light had been left on, just above <strong>the</strong> table in <strong>the</strong> kitchenette area where not-Tim sat. The cardplayers were too engrossed in <strong>the</strong>ir game to pay attention to him. They did not see as he dropped h<strong>is</strong>head down into h<strong>is</strong> hands, long sleeves slipping a little to reveal a wr<strong>is</strong>t tag that read: 206/964/REE.In <strong>the</strong> safety of <strong>the</strong> night, he could drop <strong>the</strong> act a while and have <strong>the</strong> nervous breakdown that had beenlong coming.Although he's only here because he asked to come. He could have been far away in <strong>the</strong> real world now,never getting <strong>the</strong> chance to see what it was like in here; heck, all he had to do was ask one of <strong>the</strong> staff,and he could get a free teleport out right now.But he couldn't just leave <strong>the</strong> rest of <strong>the</strong>m to die. He felt responsible for everyone on <strong>the</strong> fourth floor.They wouldn’t have been here in <strong>the</strong> first place if not for him.<strong>Not</strong> that <strong>the</strong>y suspected anything; he was just <strong>the</strong> somewhat drunk guy who for some reason knew <strong>the</strong>mall by name without being told. Stranger things happened in Kenselton Hotel.<strong>Not</strong>-Tim ra<strong>is</strong>ed h<strong>is</strong> head from h<strong>is</strong> hands and gazed at <strong>the</strong> group of four playing cards, only to bebesieged again almost at once by a feeling of extreme self-consciousness.He felt terribly alone.Keanu reached for ano<strong>the</strong>r bottle of rum and tried not to think about it.**The door opened, and Alex Wyler walked in in search of a drink of water. He glanced briefly at not-Tim,head on <strong>the</strong> table ei<strong>the</strong>r asleep or passed out from too much rum, and grabbed a glass off <strong>the</strong> shelfbefore going to fill it at <strong>the</strong> water cooler.The cornflakes guy was curled up peacefully under <strong>the</strong> table, fast asleep and nuzzled against not-Tim'slegs.Alex heard <strong>the</strong> crying from <strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>r end of <strong>the</strong> room. Fin<strong>is</strong>hing h<strong>is</strong> drink, he walked over and pausedbefore <strong>the</strong> trembling form of a teenager on <strong>the</strong> floor, h<strong>is</strong> back to him."You okay?"The crying abruptly stopped and was replaced by an angry silence. Lying on <strong>the</strong> carpet, Ron Petrieswallowed and tried to reclaim some of h<strong>is</strong> dignity."Go away," he said, glaring at <strong>the</strong> wall and not turning to see who had come.Alex duly complied. Ron was left on h<strong>is</strong> own again, furious at himself for <strong>the</strong> tears and filled with arenewed passion of hate for th<strong>is</strong> place that had cheerfully stripped him of h<strong>is</strong> individuality and laughed inh<strong>is</strong> face. All those years trying to be different, and now th<strong>is</strong>...
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