June 9, 2015

We were getting ready to leave the room to check out of the hotel but I was unable to get up. I laid on top of the sheets as my dad had already went out of the room. When I finally got up, I tried to push my luggage out of the door but was unable to do so as the doorway was too narrow. But apparently this was because we didn’t open the sliding door far enough. As I got out of the door, I was handed a small slip of paper that had “GGT 8″ printed on it.

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I was sitting at the edge of my bed opening a present from my mom. Inside the bag was a DIY clock as well as a couple of art books. As I was putting the pieces of the clock back into its box, my sister-in-law came in the room to log-in to the computer. She said that this would allow her to get onto the network.

My mom came in and told her that my brother’s password for all of his accounts was “japanese iguana” and that mine was simply my e-mail address. I explained how it was unlikely as I usually changed my passwords if they were set through someone else.

Midway through my explanation, my jaw started to lock up, which I announced to my sister-in-law. She told me to get some water so I went out of the room and ended up at the front door of a hotel lobby.