Terminal Four
I went into the spare rooms and I turned the lights on in both of them and I stood in the doorways and looked at them, one and then the other, for I have no idea how long.
There was nothing in either of them.
That is the whole of it.
Two empty rooms at two in the morning and a man standing in the doorway with his hand on a light switch.
Part Twenty-Two: Learning Them
It took about four months to be able to tell them apart reliably and I lied about it for three of those.
They are identical.