The Lazarus Hotel

 

Between reincarnations, souls rest easy at a variety of hotels that let them shake off their living skin. When a soul named Soot ends up at the Lazarus Hotel, however, the hotel is not at all what it seems. Rooms move, guests disappear, and something roves the halls at night. There may be no way out, and maybe Soot isn’t what they seem, either.

Unknown author, Lobby, Hotel Griswold (NBY 23074), marked as public domain

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