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His brown jacket was sagging off his left shoulder, there was a blood stain on his bright blue shirt, and his hair was rumpled.

"What did I do last night?" He asked himself while looking in the mirror of his empty hotel room.

He looked around the room for some kind of clue as to what was going on.All he could find was the torn blanket and glass on the floor from a broken window.

"What the hell?" He asked out loud to no one.

He grabbed his cell phone but the phone wouldn't work.He threw it across the room.

He went in the bathroom to clean himself up and the room was torn apart.It looked like there was some kind of fight.Everything was broken or torn.Stuff laid shattered on the floor.

He picked up a ring,a ring he knew all to well."Nick!..Nick was here I got to find him!"

He ran out the door calling out his friend's name but no one was around.No one was out in the halls,no one answered the doors.