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I just don't know then, man. I really wish I knew how this all works.

Moon, it seems you can't see my comments unless you're on a PC. My friends are warning me of this now. I'm sorry.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X_9JRfCwf4c&feature=player_detailpage

And this means what to me?

Okay, you all want me to give up my concept, but why? It freakin' fits! Give me a reason. I'm starting to think that the real reason I'm upsetting you all, is because you're like me and can't figure out of it.

How is it flawed?

Professionally, I would assume someone bought them out, brought in some fresh management who wanted to clean the image, and they fired their old auditor and security. And they hired some "fresh faced" security who can smile and say "Welcome!" and they hired a kid to lead a house of manics.

Personally, if I understand the Cecil, they would need to pay me quite a bit of money and give me a gun to Night Audit there. At night, I would run the place like a prison.

Yeah, I am, which is why I think I understand her. I can empathize with her.

I don't know what I'm going to do. I honestly think it's clean.

I think you're over analyzing. What's more likely, that she hit the secret code of chemicals right in front of an elevator and flipped out, or that someone else manipulated the situation? I'm fully aware that people can flip from a bad medication, and it happens. This isn't what I see. I...

No, I don't, but someone's gotta take her side, and it might as well be me. I'm sorry, but until this tox report comes back, you all got me. I'm gonna stand here and keep defending Elisa from thoughts that she was some drugy on some trip.

I doubt she was an angel, but I don't think she's the type to drop x in strange neighborhoods. I think she was depressed over her performance in college, and this was a sort-of sabbatical she was taking in America to discover herself. I think she was more interested in America than she was...

Which is another reason why I'm here. I want to help, and I think I can. At the very least, I can be used to research hotel protocol, I guess. I'm still gonna talk about my concept. Heck, I'll serve coffee and donuts, if you just listen to my concept.

I respect this. I also ask for the respect that I hold that Elisa wouldn't do drugs, and I'm betting that tox report is clean.

I dig all that, I really, really do, but the thing that's poking the back of my head is this concept, no matter how much it's imagined, fits. I've been looking for things to discredit it. I keep finding things to support it. Sure, I might be going manic, but even if I am, what if I'm right?

And...I'm here because I recently lost a good friend and this story really hit me. So, yeah, I'm probably just trying to make sense from nothing. I'm just tired of people dying.

Oh, yeah, I don't think I'm 100% at all. I'm sure there are things I'm missing. For example, how the heck can I know he has a gun, or even if it's a he? That's why I'm telling you people, because, frankly, you people are the only ones that will listen to me, and possibly use this...

Yeah, security is usually pretty good, I bet, because the top floors are occupied by crazy people too poor to live in a hospital. Yeah, I'm basing this on pure speculation, but man...a Hostel by Skid Row? Yeah, it's got some dangerous people living there. Well, they're dangerous if you go...

I'm sorry, I must have not explained very well, the suspect is on the left with Elisa. She's looking to the right, because the suspect has then flipped her around, grabbed the back of her hair, and has a gun pointed to the back of her head. Her arm movement is to trigger the sensor to keep the...