“Okay then. This is the Madonna Inn, which is technically in central California, but this iteration of it is extradimensional. It and a four-hour radius of territory, not including any other towns or settlements, are in a pocket dimension outside of normal time and space.” He could show her the math, it was in a bunch of notepads and on several walls. “It’s basically a roach motel, starring us as the roaches. Fun, huh?”