Audrey stood at the hotel entrance, gazing out as if she were waiting for someone.
Philip thought the alcohol was messing with his head. He rubbed his eyes hard. The woman was still there—she hadn't vanished.
Philip completely lost his cool. He immediately dialed Cutler, but Cutler was already blackout drunk, sprawled motionless on the bed, and couldn't hear the phone ringing at all.
Just then, Philip saw a man and a little boy walking toward Audrey. The man took her hand, and the three of them headed into the hotel together.
Philip didn't waste a second. He pocketed his phone and followed them inside.
He was determined to figure out tonight whether this woman who looked exactly like Audrey was really her.
*****
Back in the suite, Audrey drew herself a hot bath, then leaned against
