“Are... Are you guys here to register? How many rooms do you need?” The owner was quite welcoming.

Lily didn’t want to waste her time with this woman. She pulled out a photo of the twins, “Which room are the kids in right now?”

The owner stuttered, “Who... Who are you, people?”

“I am their father,” Linford took a step forward, “You’d better give me their room number right now. Accepting kids this age is not a legal thing to do. If we call the police, your motel will ...