Sharing A Hotel Suite

I don't remember exactly why we were there or how we got there, but Em (wife) and I wound up in this house that was supposed to be a hotel. We were down on the ground floor, kind of in the main living area, and our bedroom was off to the side. The living area reminds me a bit of the
Royale layout at the Fox and Jacobs Trailwood home site.






The dot is the chandelier. The doors are on either end. The one on the left, I'm not sure where it went to, but I don't think it was outside. It may have gone to a kitchen area, or a garage or something. The whole area was lit by a single window, which is at the bottom. (except the bedroom, which had it's own window) It was very sunny outside, so it was lit amazingly well for
there just being one window. No lights were on inside, and it even almost had the feel of possibly not having any electricity turned on in our room.

Anyway, I eventually wound up going over towards the door where the next guest room was, and I looked in. I was surprised to find that there were people there in the next room. I think there was a family of three or four there. A mother, father, an older boy (18 or so?) and maybe a younger sister. The mother and father were both older, in their later 40's or early 50's, and they were pretty overweight. The son had on a black "Member's Only" jacket and some sort of red and blue NASCAR cap. The sister, if she was there, seems to have been about 10 or 12, with blond hair pulled back into a ponytail. The family kind of struck me as being rednecks, especially with the way that the son glared at me when I came over towards the door. The mother and father were just sitting there watching TV, slumped back into overstuffed hairs or a sofa.

I decided to just quietly close the door so we could have our privacy and they could have theirs. After I closed the door, I turned back around and went into our unfurnished living area. We seemed to have a lot of luggage sitting around that needed to be unpacked or something, but I
felt really hesitant to do it. At some point I had also gone into the bedroom and looked around. It seems that I remember being in there talking with Em's parents or something, but I'm not sure.