Giorgia looked up at the tall security guard. "Erm, yes. Well, you see, I was supposed to be in Mr.Ryoshine's room, but he's not answering..."
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A couple of hallways down, Franz was making his way back to the room. However, unbeknowst to quite a bit of people, Franz had a bad heart. That is, physically. He staggered side ways as his head started spinning...