André's POV

"Did you ever meet a man named Kyle Grey in this inn? I don't have a physical description, but the staff told me he frequents here."

The old lady shook her head.

"No. I'm sorry. I have lived in the inn for years. My son pays for the room every month. I am certain that I would have heard of a man with that name if he was here frequently."

I nodded and thanked the old lady, and she disappeared into her room. This was the sixtieth door on this floor, and there was still no ...