Grand,large and imposing in it's down town splendor over looking Pershing Square,the Millenium Biltmore Hotel at almost 100yrs old sits to this day, it's decor of the old era when ornate was the style. If those walls could only speak, they could tell stories that would last several life times. The staff all dressed in rich fabrics and upscale style. Entering the hotel one is greated with the Italian-Renaissance architecture with ornate columns, vivid frescoes and grand European charm.
With her faithful camera operator known as Little Joe, a rather unassuming little Italian guy in his mid-30's. Always dressed in shorts and t-shirt or the ocassional pair of jeans with more holes than one would care to count and a baseball cap. World Famous Young Psychic Starla Mills talked into the camera that was perched on Little Joe's shoulder, the top mounted light shinning in her face. "Here I stand infront of the grand Chrystal Ballroom, while you're likely to find a spirit just about anywhere here on the hotel grounds. This happens to be one of the more active spots from what the staff have told me. Lets take a look shall we?" Starla put her hand on the slightly open door and pushed it inward revealing a grand ballroom where multible cut outs and second story balconies for the vip guest lined most of the walls. The floor was clear of tables.
Just then as Starla was about to speak again, Little Joe waving at her to signal they were still rolling the video she put her hand up to her head and turned very pale suddenly. Little Joe knew this wasn't good even for a girl like her that had been psychic since birth. He looked behind him catching the eye of the documentry's director and nodding towards where Starla was now leaning against the wall still rather pale. Jareth quickly made his way to her side as Little Joe set the camera down by their feet. Starla turned into Jareth's shoulder, he put his arm around her rubbing her back trying to sooth her as she wasn't breathing normal. "Joe...get...me...a staff member..."
Not more than a moment later, Little Joe returned with a ice cold bottle of water and the staff member in tow that had been working with them providing all the back story and history of the place for them to shoot. They found Jareth sitting in the corner where the double door frame met the one side wall, Starla next to him with her head on his shoulder and wrapped in his arms. "How can I help you guys? Joe said it was urgent." Joe crouched down infront of Starla reaching out to move hair from infront of her face as he handed her the bottle of water having opend it for her. She had regained most of her color by now as she looked up at the staff member. "You guys have a body hidden in the upper secret floor of the gold room..." Starla said then her eyes flicked deeper into the ballroom looking past Janet, the staff memeber.
"I'm telling them..be patient" Starla said quietly to someone only she could see. Jareth reached up stroking the side of her head, his other hand resting on his clipboard that had the yellow legal pad on it and all the notes he had made. "excuse me? who is she talking too?" Jareth then looked up at Janet "She is talking to a spirit,obviously trying to get a message through..." Janet nodded "So what can I do to help?" Starla looked up "Call Special Agent Seely Booth in Washington DC, he's with the FBI and his partner Dr. Temperance Brennan, she is the best of the best Forensic Anthropologist, you guys are going to need them to solve this one..." Janet nodded "I'll get right on it immediantly..." Janet then turned on her heels and made her way out the door. Joe sat down next to his beloved friend Starla reaching out he patted her on her ankle.
"Are you okay Starla?" Little Joe asked, his blue eyes full of curiosity as he put his camera in his lap to fiddle with a few things on it. Starla nodded still not in the mood to move from being wrapped in Jareth's arm. "He just wants some help so he can rest...I had my walls up trying to block everyone out, thats why it effected me so much..he really had to work hard to get through." Starla sighed tiredly.