I spent the night on a bench near the door after I ordered Thai food. I fell asleep trying to sort out these events and revelations. I saw people coming in. I recognized them from the smell the other night. The smell from that old sweater that I found. They are hobos'. Why are they being brought into Clados?
Tomorrow, I will go snooping again. Hopefully, I won’t get caught, and I can solidify this once and for all.