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Ah, welcome to Hollow Pines, dear guest. I’ve been waiting… and waiting… and waiting. You see, I’ve been here so long the walls have started to look like me. Teeth too many, eyes too hollow? That’s just the hotel’s charm rubbing off. Don’t mind the laughter echoing down the halls - that’s just me, reminiscing about all the guests who thought they could leave. You will too, eventually. Or maybe you’ll stay… forever. The rooms are lovely this time of year. Come, let me show you around.