At 7:30 on the dot, Quin left the hostel. She took a cab to the address Professor Hartwell had sent to her. The hotel was located downtown in one of the expensive places.
When she got to the hotel, she met the receptionist to direct her to room 412. She was told the floor she would drop off from the elevator. The hallway of the floor she dropped off has a unique kind of flooring, repetitive and uniform with the walls. Even the scent of the place was a unique kind of lemon and stale air conditioner filled the corridors.
Quin approached the door of room 412. Her heart pounded wildly in her chest. Her key card slipped from one sweaty palm to another. With a click of the automatic lock being opened, she entered the room. Expecting to find Hartwell already there, either sitting in the chair o
