"We need to go back to the hotel." Lucas stated, his deep voice rougher than usual. I simply nodded my head in understanding before unfolding his fingers and intertwining them with mine. We stepped over the two bodies and walked in silence out of the alley. Lucas placed a gentle kiss upon my head when we reached the front doors of the hotel. I was too shook up from the previous events, to notice the fancy decoration of the hotel. The young guy behind the reception desk, starred at us intensely with raised eyebrows. An interracial couple walking into the hotel doors, drenched from the rain and calmly walking up to their room. As if that wasn't suspicious enough to call the cops. (Sarcasm)
"We have to be at the airport in the next half an hour. I need you to scrub down with the coconut soap
