After finishing my business I decided to walk around and see who was here. I couldn't quite tell if my gut was done tormenting me or not. I absolute...y hated being a messy bottom, but didn't see much of a choice.I was beginning to think maybe it was dead. I walked through the maze and didn't see anyone. I rounded the corner and headed back towards my room. About 1/3rd of the way down the hall I saw Mr. Smiley Mack Truck. I smiled again and he smiled back. I walked a few steps past him and. Then he had to get it over with. He marched to the door. Opened it, clicked it shut and ran to his room. His heart was thumping. He didn’t dare look at the card. He opened his hand willing it to be his room key and found himself staring at a strange hotel logo. His heart lurched. Bizarrely he tried the key in the door. Of course it didn’t work. There was nothing for it. He was going to have to stand there in the corridor all night and be caught in the morning when people started. " Oh, what a terrible person this Father Ryan is, those kids don't have much and he is taking away something that will give them a little pleasure." He definitely didn't sound happy, that's for sure." Perhaps you should ring Bruno, he might have an idea of how to get around his ban."When I called Bruno he was ropeable. "That conniving little prick, just the mean sort of trick that bastard would pull. Well I've got one up my sleeve Jim, Mama's brother is Monsignor Rossi, he'll be very displeased. "He smiled at her then shaking his head said, "Music class next; that should be an easy 'A' for us." Not if the teacher only wants us to do that Beethoven or Chopin stuff that usually puts me asleep," Ana commented, "God I hope we get a hip music teacher." Well, we better head out," John said, "it's all the way in the North building, room N335, wow, that's some walk from here." Come on," Ron said, "we better hurry." You three go ahead and grab us some good seats in the front," Lana said, "we.