/Samantha/
The journey was exhausting, and by the time we finally arrived in Vegas and checked into our hotel, my derriere was numb. The trip took about eight hours. After checking in, Henry and I immediately started to look for our room. I overheard some of the other guys saying that their rooms were all relatively close to ours, and we were in room 401. After saying our goodbyes, we excused ourselves to go unpack and change before joining the others for dinner at 6:30 and then going out to a club afterward. Since I was carrying a fake identification card that claimed I was 21 years old, I didn't anticipate any issues when trying to enter establishments.
As we rode up to the fourth story in the elevator, I noticed that I was beginning to feel quite anxious for some reason. Henry and I w
