Well, a day turned into weeks, and life in the Eden Hotel started to become more common place. I would go eat breakfast in the restaurant, complete with a coffee and a bagel or eggs. Of course the women who was the chief would joke there was no need to eat. We aren't really alive anyway. It was a cruel joke at first, but as we got more and more normal, and I became less and less questioning of this place. Of course, every few days I would meet with my handler. He would just check in to see how I was doing. 

Being in limo ironically makes people suicidal despite already being dead or in limo, not looking forward to life made one want to end a illusion of it.

I would see Jacob and wave, and smile. Then one day, Jacob departed. He disappeared. At first, I felt depressed, but soon he was replaced by another girl my age, Jennifer. Jennifer is a young looking girl who has shown hints of night terrors, which my handler told me she will never remember how she ended up here.

The way she went was horrific, and if it's horrific, the handlers keep it from those who suffered it. She will spend the rest of her eternality not knowing how she went.

It seemed fair, but one day I got a unusual request from my handler.

He wanted to meet me in my hotel room.

He hasn't been in my hotel room since that first day I was in the Eden Hotel.