I just moved into an old hotel built in the early 1900's, converted into efficiency apartments. This oughta be an interesting night for me. Spirits don't leave me alone already here in the daylight. The old woman that died in my room at some point already keeps showing me things. She let me see where $10 was hidden that she couldn't reach herself, right after I got here. It was dated 1985 but was still fairly stiff so no telling how long it could have been there. In periphery I keep seeing strange shadows.