I pack the car at a hotel and tap Maisie awake. “We’re here”, I whisper.
“Finally”, Vlad says and fakes a yawn. “You drive like a snail Astor”.
“And you know how to drive?”. I ask, glancing at him over my seat.
“I have thirteen driver’s license, each with a different identity”. He smirks.
“I see”, I nod and turn to Maisie. “Shall we?”. She nods sleepily and we all climb out of the car and make our way into the hotel.
“Hello”, the receptionist smiles warmly. “How may I be of service to you all?”.
“We’d like to get a room. A suite to be precise”. I say.
“A suite?!”, Vlad shrieks in a whisper. “Why a suite?”.
“We need to stay to together. It’s risky to split up”. I whisper back.
“For how long do you plan to stay?”
“A week”. Vlad makes a move to whisper in my ear again but I stop
