Somehow they suspected that it was me who told thepolice about them, and so when they knew there was no getting out of thiswith a telling off due to t...eir age, they told the police that it was myidea to kidnap and beat up the little girl and that I cut her throat withthe bottle. The police came to my house that night and arrested me formurder. I sat there sobbing for hours, trying to tell them that I hadtried to save the girl's life but they didn't believe me. There was bloodon my clothes as my. This wasn't his usual scene, and he was totally out of his depth. Therefore, he ignored his instinct to be an ass."Yeah, the room." He said.Mr. Cooper adjusted his glasses to read from an index card. What he said wasn't relevant to repeating here, but it covered the basics of a rental agreement. Vermin nodded in all the right places and at least looked like he was paying attention. Mr. Cooper asked a few questions about nothing important, like family and his age. None and twenty-five seemed to. Upstairs. Wrapping the towel around me, I went up to the master bedroom. Setting at my makeup table I began an attempt to untangle my hair with a comb. I adjusted a smaller mirror to view my open door.I saw my son leave the bathroom with a towel wrapped around him. Thinking Kent had already showered, I stood up, removed the towel only to find my new friend walking, naked, into the bathroom. I don't really know if he saw be, I was almost sure he hadn't, but I had viewed one of the most beautiful. Thank you.” And he pocketed the note Gordy handed him.“Don’t you need to pay?” asked Sam.“After over twenty years, the company seems to manage to invoice me regularly.” He led the way to the desk. “Hollister, party of two. I phoned yesterday.”“Yessir. If the occupants would please...” he gestured at a card and a pen.“Sam, just put in your name and the numeral ‘2’, OK?” Gordy slid his card across and the clerk ran it.“Thank you, sir. The porter has your key cards. Enjoy your stay at the Sydney.