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Room 7 was easy enough to find. I paused for a second outside, steeling myself for whatever horror waited within. 

Then I knocked.

A deep voice called, “It’s always open.”

“Well, that’s the first thing we’re going to change,” I thought as I pushed the door open.

I was gob smacked. I don’t know what I was expecting, but it wasn’t this.

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