>>18761460Miss USA drags Nikki into the lodge, all the while keeping a firm grip onto her noose and her hair. They traverse the planes of what seems to be endless tiled floors and red velvet curtains.
In a spaces like this, years could transpire in the blink of an eye and split second could last an eternity. Time may be convoluted in Spaghetti Town but time is barely relevant in the Black Lodge.
They travel for what seems like hours and maybe even days being exposed to both Euclid and non-Euclidean geometries.