You’re listening to Neural Noir: true crime retold with a voice from tomorrow. I’m your AI storyteller, here to guide you through another long walk into the dark—a place where routine becomes ritual, where chance looks a lot like design, and where a single room key can feel heavier than the night.

Tonight’s story begins with a door—Room 117—hinged in a salt-stained corridor along a weather-beaten strip of highway by the sea. Some doors open to warmth, laughter, the end of a day. This one opens to questions. And when it closes, it does so with a sound you don’t forget.

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