Soon there is another call, "Come get me I'm downstairs." I compose myself and force myself not to run down the stairs. I see her where she is sittin... in the lobby and she gets up as I approach her. Our hands touch and our fingers lock as we walk back to the room. We must have spoken but I can't remember anything that was said. In the room we don't waste any time, we embrace and our first kiss lights up the room. It lasts forever. I look into here eyes, those eyes, her lids are heavy with. Please take a sample of my wares as a professional courtesy.’ He ignored my offer and said, ‘You may call it the balm of Gilead but I call it the devil’s brew.’ ‘But Sir, you haven’t even tried it. Take but one taste and then decide its merits.’ ‘I know your ilk, Doctor,’ he said, with a sneer. ‘The only thing your potion will merit is intoxication followed by fornication followed by eternal damnation.’ I smiled and said, ‘I have paid a fee for the privilege of being here and have a signed and. ” Emily gave a small laugh. “And then things got really bizarre. After about two minutes of silence, the interface started playing the theme music of Party #6.”“What?! Stairway to Heaven?”Emily nodded. “We think it was the original 1971 recording too, Led Zeppelin’s band, Robert Plant as vocalist and Jimmy Page on the guitar.”Paige looked perplexed. “It played a song as an answer? What does that mean?”Emily sighed. “We think the interface is trying to answer our question without officially. She saw the movie wasn't done yet so she couldn't have been asleep for too long. He told her to relax a bit, he got up and brought her something to eat, there was clearly too much food for her to eat but he told her to eat and drink as much as she could. He stayed in the room and watched her until she couldn't eat anymore. He asked her again if she had enough and she confirmed. He then cleared the room and left her there with an instruction to ensure the room was spotless when he returned. .