He stood there for a minute, and then nodded. He squared his shoulders and strode off to the hotel's office.Twenty minutes later, there was a scream f...om the rooms upstairs, followed by an explosion of joyful French. The next sounds to drift down the stairs were the slamming of a door, followed by the vigorous squeaking of bedsprings and moans of pleasure.Maeve was standing next to her sister looking toward the office. She noticed that Margaret was leaning against the doorframe, softly. She signaled for Andy to hold in place while she calmly drew her pistol and fired one shot. She had not been seen by the interloper, so she had plenty of time to line up her shot.Sue Ann held her gun in both hands as she assumed a sitting position and propped her arms on her knees. She carefully lined up her shot and squeezed the trigger; the bullet entered the man's side and passed through his lung and heart into the other lung, tumbling most of the way (she had used a conical bullet instead. Which is it?”“Beck’s talking about hurting herself,” Mom said quietly. “She said she deserved to die.”I was shaking I was so mad. “What did we JUST finish talking about?” I demanded. “Do you people know how to understand a fucking word of English? I just finish telling you that secrets tore us all apart and then you stand there and stonewall me with your VERY NEXT BREATH. What would make you think that was alright?!!?”“We’re scared, Matt,” she said and she sounded tired.“So am I!” I hissed,. I knock on the office door and Rick yells that it’s open. When I step in, he looks up from his paperwork in surprise and smiles a huge smile. “Well, hello beautiful! Welcome back!” he stands up and moves to the side of the desk, gesturing for me to give him a hug. This might be totally inappropriate managerial behavior, but he has always been affectionate with me and it doesn’t bother me a bit. Rick is brutally hot. Tall and slender, with dark hair and eyes. I have a bit of a crush on him.