Find the prophet

You shudder when you suddenly hear a voice calling to you telepathically.

“I call upon you to hear this cry. Room 2 at Hilwa Lodging is where I lie. Come quickly, for it may not be long before I die…”

Clearly hearing the message from Ira’s prophet, you look to find someone who you can ask for directions. You approach a police officer, who is overseeing the humiliation of the poor women.

“Excuse me”, you interject, “Could you please tell me where to find Hilwa Lodging?”

The police man turns on you quickly.

“I am a man at work, can’t you see that? How dare you interrupt me and my business!” He slaps you across the face. “What a stupid woman! I ought to have you fucked to death with the rest of the miscreants of this town!”