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Night fell heavy on the weary group of disciples, their spirits bruised by the day's conflicts in Samaria. They stumbled upon a modest inn, guided by Simon. The proprietors, a couple in their fifties, greeted them with wary hospitality. "Five rooms," the husband announced, rubbing his hands. "Two are drafty." His wife nudged him, smiling. "They sleep on floors. But beware," the man added with a jest, "one room is haunted by my grandmother." Jesus stepped forward, His eyes warm yet piercing. "I'll take that one," He said softly. The wife gasped, realizing His divine nature, while Andrew muttered in fear. Inside, the air grew cold; the spirit waiting was not a grandmother, but you.