My unhinged artist and I were heading out for a late-night snack when we ran into a man carrying snail noodles.
We decided to take the other elevator beside it.
By the time our elevator reached the ground floor, the man’s head was wedged between the doors of the other one.
His body lay sprawled backward inside, with blood sprayed all over the elevator.
We called the police immediately and helped with their investigation.
But when we got back to the door of our hotel room, a tiny glint of metal caught my eye…