Caldwell heard the familiar sound of his screams from deep within his nightmare. Long before it jolted him awake, he saw interlaced between the horrific images, fragments of the decision he had made. The fragments coalesced, fusing into something cold, dark and chillingly absolute. He opened his eyes, allowing his tacts and irises the milliseds they o adjust to the semi-darkness. He grunted and turned over on the memory foam futon. It was quiet in his enclosed capsule, quiet, except for the discordant sounds of men in various states of sleep.
Caldwell had long learo block out the obligatory rumbling snores of the other octs, the rasping sounds of heavy breathing underscored by the distant noise of traffic outside. In his mind, the sonic summary of recurring nightmares still echoed back from deep within the plastic walls of his capsule.
Screams were nothi the Angel Capsule Hotel. They came, in all their harrowing variety, in the middle of the night or in……（内容加载失败！）
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