Hotel 5.- Twinning
Jake wasn't working when they walked up. It was the older Indian man whom they said would take over the hotel once Jake's grandfather died. "312, please." "Someone's booked it tonight." "Anything else on the third floor?" "Um, sure...314." "Fine." She got the key and took Darlene by the arm. "Do you think it'll cool down by tomorrow?" Darlene was nervous. "I doubt it." They arrived at 314 and opened the door. The interior was much nicer than 312, a decadent secret that had been kept away. "Mind if I do a line?" "I don't allow my clients to get intoxicated in front of me, it's my policy." She'd begun setting up the target on the wall, near the telephone. Darlene had wandered in to the bathroom "I hope you're not doing anything like that?" She laughed. She'd refreshed her memory of knife-throwing all week in preparation for this...