Amber Court: Echoes

Some doors are better left locked, especially at the Amber Court.Nestled in the remote Catskill Mountains, the Amber Court was once a beacon of luxury and elegance. Today, it stands as a crumbling testament to a forgotten era-a place where the air hangs heavy with the scent of stagnant perfume, and the hallways seem to stretch further than the architecture should allow.For the guests who dare to check in, the Amber Court promises a getaway. But for those who stay, it leaves behind only fragmented memories and chilling, unanswerable questions.Within the yellowed pages of the Hotel Manager's secret log, the line between reality and the paranormal dissolves. From the phantom echoes of laughter in an empty ballroom to the rhythmic pounding on walls that connect to no other room, these firsthand accounts pull back the curtain on the hotel's restless inhabitants.Why do the lights flicker in unison at 3:00 AM? Who-or what-is seen pacing the balconies of rooms that haven't been occupied in decades? And why are the guests who leave so desperate to forget, even as they find themselves helplessly drawn back to the property's decaying threshold?