Welcome to the Mountaintop Motel. Remote, secluded and private. All the fresh air you can breathe. And the very best views that cash can purchase. You can inspect in whenever you want. But you can NEVER leave. Little bit do the visitors here understand that the Mountaintop Motel is run by a deeply struggling middle-aged lady in the grip of a suppressing chaos. And she addresses the visitors in her own wicked ways. Poisonous snakes, roaches, butcher knives, or any other offered kitchen utensil will certainly do. She is on a bloody rampage from which there is no escape!