Whiskey.
When no one came, I dragged the big guy from the doorway and propped him up against the wall. I checked the hallway was clear, then closed the door and moved on to the next room. It must have belonged to the big octopus, the door was wide open, and it smelt like him. I was about to turn away when a glimmer from something on the bedside table caught my eye. I hesitated for just a second, but my curiosity got the better of me. I dashed over to the small table and picked up the item to inspect it. It was a folding knife with a gold dragon melded into the handle. Pretty. I slipped the knife into one of the pockets of my pants and went back to the door. The hall was still quiet, so I assumed no one else had heard the commotion we created. I moved to the next room and found both a w
