Pistol drawn Clara looked down one end, and then the other. For the moment she was in the clear, no one was running towards the gate, no alarms were going off. Clara, like any experienced hunter, began to wonder what was amiss. You still have a threat!

She liked up her weapon with the assailant. Her first guess about it being the clerk proved to be wrong, however the lack of breathing and heartbeat clearly implied it was one of them. Although an official diagnosis became impossible once the gate destination changed.

The man had been straddling the doorways during the transition. One second he was whole, his head, neck, and half his chest were missing entirely. To make sure they were not reunited in the future, Clara grabbed onto a foot and pulled the body away from the doorway.

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The next destination appeared to be underwater. Blue and Green made up the bulk of the colours, and light filtering from the surface was diffused by the action of the waves above. In many ways she felt as though she were in an oversized aquarium, equipped with schools of fish going about their business.

“Impressive,” Clara whispered.

None of their gates reached such destinations, and that was purposeful. Humans were not known to love long in oxygen deficient locales such as the moon, or the depths of an unnamed sea. However most of them had no problem with it. Explains why their system is hazardous for human travel.

When that destination faded out, she subconsciously held her breath. The next destination was The Grand and she had no intention of wasting this window of opportunity. The clerk was bound to wake up soon, and might actually harbour ill for knocking him unconscious.

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The act of triggering a lockdown would end up sealing all major entrances and exits. The oak doors were actually wood panelled, behind them a plate of steel. Once closed, steel crossbars would drop from below at several points to effectively seal them shut.

Steel plates would drop over the windows facing away from the cliff. The gates below and above would become electrified, and guests would be directed to secure areas deep within the hotel. However, the system had never been triggered, so this was all purely theoretical.

“Cecil,” Max said. “Muster the staff into the armoury. I want them booted, suited, kitted and ready for war.”

“Atta boy,” Cecil said.

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“The first activated when the moon rose over the horizon,” Cecil said. “Since then another five… now six have been activated.”

“False alarm?” Max asked, finding this whole situation hard to believe.

“Wall breach,” Cecil said. “Near the ruins of the town.”

“Fuck it,” Max said. “Mister Andrews, we are locking down.”

“But—” Nathan said.

“Now!” Max yelled. “Sound the alarm.”

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“Six ‘Goyles came online,” Cecil said.

“What?” Max spat out.

Cecil had used the short name for gargoyles, mechanical automatons that guarded the outer perimeter of the hotel. These beasts were massive, and well over three times the height of a man. In his experience, only one was required to contain most threats, and that included the biggest and baddest of werewolves.

The last time more than one had been deployed occured for well over fifty years ago. While werewolves were more plentiful, for the most part their packs had migrated closer to the cities. There was a lot of money to be made working as muscle in the slums, or bringing in street drugs.

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The beauty here was unmarred, save for the four-lane highway that cut a swath through the forest outside their grounds. At this time of the day the lights from the constant stream of cards twinkled, reminding him of a tapestry of stars that flowed like a river.

Other than that it was their land, including one of the world’s largest hedge mazes, manicured upper gardens, and the fenced in forest that served as rich hunting grounds for their customers. A lot of blood had been spilt to make this a reality, but for the past hundred years they reigned supreme over this cursed valley.

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“I can enjoy the sights,” Clara said “To think they used to say that only books would allow you to explore the world without leaving the room.”

The doorway shifted as planned, and revealed a rocky and crater filled landscape. They were really not kidding when they placed the symbol for the goddess Selene on the cycle list. She was faced with the moon, with the Earth appearing like a blue marble in the distance.

“What?” Clara asked herself. “Are those bodies at the edge of the crater?”

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“I’m looking for a copy of Travellers with a Discerning Palate,” Clara said calmly.

“We don’t carry that one,” Fred said.

“That’s not what my employer said,” Clara said.

“I said we don’t—” Fred said.

“Do you want her to come down and ask for it herself?” Clara said. “I’ve seen people skinned alive for less.”

“Scram lady,” Fred said. “You can’t touch me.”

“Who says I need to touch you?” Clara said flatly.

“Wait,” Fred said. “I thought you were—”

“Human?” Clara confirmed.

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Evelyn’s instructions were cryptic. Which stemmed from the vampire not using the portal or a tendency to grow roots in a specific city. Either way, she had been told to find a newspaper stand. One located in a place where any sane man would wonder how it was still in business.

Those on the top two levels were clearly not going to have a problem. There was tons of traffic, filled with commuters and travellers looking to kill the time until they reached their destination. Right, so let’s go down to the platforms.

Clara followed the mass of people going deeper into the terminal. When there was a fork, she took the one there the fewest diverged and repeated this choice until she was walking with a handful of people. The newsstand on this route certainly merited a visit.

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