"Darling this Hotel looks wonderful!" Mom yells looking around.

"I take it Dad's not coming?" I ask looking up.

She turns to me.

"No... I'm sorry, but he still thinks this dream is...well..." She tarts.

"Pathetic?" I ask. 

"Yeah." She says.

I look down. I knew it. No one really has showed up. It's not like this dream is getting me anywhere. It's been months. I almost feel like crying. I feel like I'm letting everyone down. Especially Alastor. He's done so much for me. I feel like he's just sad on the inside. He's doing so much for my dream and how am I repaying him? Nothing. 

"C'mon honey, your dream is a good one, just no one is really going for it." She puts her hand on my shoulder.

"Ow!" Nifty yelled.

Nifty fell down from the chimney. She dusts herself off.

"Hey, anybody see Alastor? He's gone." Nifty says.

"He's been gone all fucking day." Vaggie rolls her eye. 

"Eh. Who cares?" Husker growls. 

"I've tried calling him a million times." I say calling him again.

Where is he? Is he hurt somewhere? Is he in trouble? I know I shouldn't worry. He's the Radio Demon. But... still.

I hear a knock on the door. I open it. I see Alastor and another demon. A blind one.

"I've brought a customer." Alastor says.

"Is this the place to get rehabilitated? Cause I want to be rehabilitated." The blind demon says.