Amaya looked from the map she had to the big wooden door in front of her. On it, 'No. 666' Geez, what a cheery number she said to herself. She took a key out of her pocket and unlocked the door. It was a suprise that with such an unholy number the room looked very nice. The walls were a beautiful shade of blue. The bed comforter was teal and the pillows turquoise. She placed her backpack on the bed and began to pack her things into the oak bureau, careful to make each piece of clothing into small neat squares.