HAPPENSTANCE: 28) DEVIL'S FOOD CAKE

Fiction... or Fact?

I am up at five the next morning for my hike. Instead aiming myself down the road I tackle the Inn’s long corridors. On every floor, I map in my mind how they all connect, paying particular attention to emergency exits or any exits at all including those that may be improvised.

A paper slipped under my door stamped paid lays out the room charges and urge…