The billiard room

Step into the dim glow of the billiard room, where time slows and the air feels just a little heavier — like it’s holding onto secrets. Red felt stretches across the well-worn table, lit by low-hung lamps that cast long shadows on the retro carpeted walls. It’s a place made for slow games, whispered bets, and stories that may or may not be true. Spend enough time here, and you might notice something unusual — a draft where there shouldn’t be one, a sound behind the walls, or a shelf that looks just a bit out of place. Some say the room leads elsewhere. Others just come to play pool. Either way, the night’s just getting started.