An 'official' talk around to determine... what happens next.
No New horror can be more terrible than the daily torture of the commonplace. H.P. Lovecraft
“…shapeless lurkers and caperers in darkness, and vacuous herds of drifting entities that pawed and groped and groped and pawed; the nameless larvae of the Other Gods, that are like them blind and without mind, and possessed of singular hungers and thirsts”. —H. P. Lovecraft
"There are black zones of shadow close to our daily paths, and now and then some evil soul breaks a passage through. When that happens, the man who knows must strike before reckoning the consequences." H.P. Lovecraft
Cinematic Opening: Camera shot dropping down from the clouds to an aerial approach to a major city skyline in the mid 1920s. Snow covered city streets between towering buildings. People, horses, autos... all struggle about their daily lives. Massive walls of buildings stand ten stories tall. An awning covers the entrance. Only the word, "HOTEL," shows before moving inside the building. A uniformed man closes the door as the view passes into a lobby busy with activity. Welcome into the elevator, doors closing. The doors open to a carpeted hallway leading to an open corridor. Identical number doors line the hallway. Approaching one particular door the numbers begin to come into focus. A knock is heard... Fade to black.