Go and find Ms. Redding.

Your body still trembles at the memory of Gideon Parker's touch - if he was ever really there. Your mind whirls in confusion. Was he a man? Was he a ghost? Or was he merely a phantasm born out of your own **** need?

You slowly get up and pull your clothing together, contemplating what to do next. The hard soulless vibrator lies abandoned on the bed. You determine to go and speak to Ms Redding. And so you begin to make your way to the drawing room.

As you wander through the ancient corridors of the inn, you have a tremendous sense of the weight of history lying upon this place. What changes Mill Creek inn must have seen in its clientele over the years, and yet how little it must have changed itself. You feel that you are standing on the bridge between worlds. Could Gideon Parker have crossed that bridge and then returned.

A thought strikes you. Was Gideon Parker a ghost from the past visiting you? Because he seemed so real. Or were you a ghost from the future visiting him? Because you're not sure how real you feel anymore.

Suddenly, you reach the drawing room. The atmosphere seems strangely charged as you push open the door.