>>18765906The pair travel in relative silence with only the sound of their footsteps and the swaying of the velvet curtains as they passed through them breaking the monotony.
Though it seemed like days upon days since they entered the Lodge, Nikki and Miss USA did not show any wear. As they continue on their march it can't be helped that every step they took felt like the first one they had ever taken. It was as if they were in stasis, fated to walk the velvet lined halls for an eternity.
As they pass a space with seats and a marble statue for what felt like the hundredth but simultaneously the first time. Miss USA stops.
>!!!ER'EW EREH Miss USA smiles, grips the noose tighter and tackles Nikki towards one of the curtained walls.
