CAMILLE

This feels so wrong.

But it doesn't stop me from pulling up in the parking lot and finding my way to the hotel's lobby.

I have never been anywhere so magnificent, and I am sure whoever is spending the night here must be loaded, talk more of spending a month.

Who is he?

Is he some lowkey hair or business mogul?

Or is he a trafficker?

The very thought of it sends shivers down my spine, but that's what I am here to find out by the way.

That and to coax him into telling me more ...