**OnlineHost** You have entered the Mansion of Heaven chatroom.

LidleHands: /sigh

/fumbles with slip of paper

Gate 17, Concourse C, Floor 22, room 8. Okay.

LidleHands: /looks around confused

Oh. Hey, uh, sir? Could you help me out?

HoweHigh: You look lost. What's up?

LidleHands: I, uh

I don't really know where I'm going.

HoweHigh: How'd you get here? Meth bender? If so you're on the 18th floor with me.

LidleHands: No, plane crash actually.

HoweHigh: What a square. Anyway, you're in the right area. This is the New York City concourse. Plane crash victims are on the 22nd floor.