Not Lost, But Found

Obviously, you're not lost, but you don't want to tell the gardener that you heard the voice of someone who wasn't there. The voice unnerved you, and you think maybe right now isn't the best time to be wandering around alone.

The gardener points out the route on the map and you head off after thanking him. As you pass the wing of the building that holds the recreation centre, you pause.

"What am I doing?" you say aloud. "There's no such thing as ghosts, and I'm not hallucinating."

All the same, shivers slide down your spine. You figure that the best place for you at this very moment is the lobby, to regroup. How many stories are there of ghosts terrorizing innocent guests in high-end hotel lobbies? Besides, your coffee is cold and you could do with another cup.

What would you like to do?

I'll check out the recreation centre first.

I think I'll hang out in the lobby and enjoy the free wifi until my room is ready.