Chapter 23 Frank’s text message was short and sweet. Sit tight. I turned to Alana. “We may as well get comfortable. This may take a while.” When I heard the ding of the elevator, I checked the hallway with my mirror. “Wally’s back,” I whispered. Several minutes later, Frank and Monique returned with a key to the suite across the hall. We quietly went inside and looked around. “This place is awesome!” Alana said, gazing out the window. The large suite was elegantly decorated in earth tones, with big comfortable couches, a large television set, a fully-stocked bar, and a marble fireplace. There were two master suites on each end of the living area that held king-sized beds, glass-enclosed showers and jacuzzi bathtubs with enough room for five. The suite also had a fully-stocked kitchen

