The Hilbert

By Sam James

Karl packed his bags and moved to the room next door. Again.

Honestly, this hotel had come so highly recommended. But ever since Karl had arrived at The Hilbert, every afternoon, without fail, there was a knock at the door. If sir wouldn’t mind, we have a new arrival at the check-in desk; kindly move one room up so that we may accommodate.

He was starting to think the whole ‘infinite rooms’ gimmick was more hassle than it was worth.