[Original Story]
In the dreary, short days of late January, 1970, strangers arrive at the Paradise Hotel in Arkansas. Some are here for respite. Some for work. Some for trouble.
The holidays may be over, but the murders aren't.
[Original Story]
In the dreary, short days of late January, 1970, strangers arrive at the Paradise Hotel in Arkansas. Some are here for respite. Some for work. Some for trouble.
The holidays may be over, but the murders aren't.
-MYSTERY-
I'm dead.
Deceased.
Definitely not breathing.
Laying in my favorite striped bikini, the one that fit the absolute best, and showed off my gym body. But none of that matters now. Not when...