From that point, Kasumi has a bit of a blank in her memory. Regaining focus at the foot of her hotel bed about ready to pull her hair out. She makes the educated guess that she had a panic attack and doesn't remember her trip to her room. Understandably, she had already locked the door.
"O-oh god… h-he… a-a…"
She stops… and lets go of her hair…
"…"
She flops face first on the bed, screaming her lungs out into it completely muffled before standing back up.
"Okay… Th…"
She takes a deep breath… pulling things out of her suitcase and brushing her hair back into shape.
She's scarring herself with her own breathing at this point, she goes to take her meds. Afterwards, she flops back down…
"… really now… go on vacation to a place where I instantly get insanely stronger visions…? Just my luck…"
Looking back at her bag, she decides maybe to head down to dinner. And take that camera with her…
"Really… just a trick of the light perhaps? Maybe? Even then, it's not like ghosts barge into private places or anything…"
She forces herself back to her feet, kicking her clothes off and going to the bathroom, and coming back out to change into this but without the hat:
"Alright…"
She grabs her purse, makes certain her money is still in there, and also sticks her room key in there as well. And heads back out… very much intending to take the stairs back down.
But as soon as she looks down that loooooooooooooong flight of stairs she gives up and takes the elevator back to the ground floor anyways.