Chapter 5: The Locked Room
Emma Storm had been a guest at the Regal Hotel on 47th Street the previous night. Now she was back, but no one who had seen her on the previous occasion would recognize her. She’d noticed the way the desk staff always seemed to be looking the other way when a prostitute followed a male guest up to his room, and she was using that fact to her advantage now.
With the help of a long dark wig, plenty of make-up and a slutty black dress that showed off her ample cleavage, she looked every inch the New York w***e. She’d even polished up her Brooklyn accent in case she needed it. As it was, however, the hotel staff studiously ignored her as she crossed the lobby and entered the elevator with a presumed client. The man even gave her a hopeful look, but as soon as the d
