The Curse of the Towne Motel

It's a door alright! You push it open and see a woman on a bed. At first you're relieved that there is someone normal here, but then manners get the best of you. "Oh, I'm sorry," you hastily say, ducking out.

Then, perplexed you open the door again. She's still there, in the same position. You walk about the room. She doesn't flinch. You clap. Dust rises, but nothing else. Her fixed glare starts to get to you.

With firm resolve you press your fingers along her neck. A heart beat!! This woman is alive!