Rhodes took in the problem before humming to himself. They entered the private lounge, and the assistant started working on the trolley to prepare drinks for his master and the two others. Abraham and Killian sat on one long couch, prompting Rhodes to take the one across from the center table. However, he didn't mind not being within Killian's reach.
He looked up at the old man. "I don't remember doing anything in the hotel's spiritual realm. All my changes were made to the hotel's physical body. Something else could have happened within that time…
"Uhm, Killian, wasn't the gateway in your mansion dormant, too? How did it wake up?" Rhodes turned to Killian for an answer.
