He started shaking the door trying to get in. Ran out to the foyer where there is a glass door on the porch that should be locked. No idea how long he was there before I looked up. Sort of had that feeling like someone was watching me, so I looked up and there was a face pressed to the glass. Was sitting at a desk in front of a good sized window, reading a binder. We think he just likes to shoot people so we’re lettin’ people know.” “The Dunkin’ Donuts (2 streets over) just got hit and the guy doesn’t fit any profiles. He jumps when door opens and I say, “Hey! What’s up?” He’s clearly looking for an attendant so i walk into store. Cop pulls in, drives by really slow, staring at the store, doesn’t see me standing near pumps, parks and walks into store really fast. Third shift gas station attendant: my first night alone, I’m out cleaning trash around the pumps and refilling the windshield fluid containers. Every so often someone hears a banging sound coming from the door at bottom of the stairs. He got the door open and it’s just an old supply closet that’s empty. Told my manager the next day and had a lock smith come in. I went back up there to see and it stopped again as soon as I got there. I stood at the top of the stairs and listened and watched and it stopped. Sounded like someone was banging it every second for a couple minutes. One night, there was a loud banging sound coming from the door. We have a stairwell that leads down some stairs to a door that doesn’t open because we lost the keys years ago. To this day I will never go to a hotel again. Turns out he was a rapist who hides in hotel rooms, kidnaps women who stay there, and cuts them open. There was a man about 6 ft 5 in standing in the door way, as we turned around, cops tased him, and arrested him. That’s when we realized the shower had stopped and the door was open. When she did a wave of horror came over me, she was super pale, covered in blood and was just staring behind us. She was facing away from us, as Frank approached her he asked if everything was okay, she sort of stopped crying and rolled over. There is only one lamp on in the room, it’s super cold, and there is a lady in a red lacy bra black panties, with super red hair curled up crying in the bed. (Keep in mind 206, we’re on the second floor, only door in was by me, and this at like 3 am and there was no one around.) As we enter the room the shower is on, steam is coming from under the door. The next 5 minutes seemed to happen in slow motion, he opens the door and immediately flicks on the light. My heart starts racing as we near the door, so I hand the key to the security guard. As we get off the elevator we can hear the crying, it’s loud. Wtf?! Called my supervisor to see what to do she tells me to call on site security and follow them up with a key.īut I decide to be the bigger man and go up anyways. She says there was arguing, loud banging and crying coming out of 206, check the computer, no one is checked into that room due to maintenance issues. One night I get a call from a lady in 204. I worked night audit at this semi swanky hotel next to the airport.
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