The Stanley Arms Hotel was once the jewel of the city – proud, majestic and monumental. Now it is second-rate, forever haunted by a notorious decades-old murder.
Then, somebody had an idea:
“One Night In The Murder Bed.”
It was supposed to be a weekend of fun – ghoulish, campy fun that would reclaim the Hotel from the funk it’d lingered in.
But when the guests started dying, it was clear the hotel had a different definition of ‘fun’.