It was 9 in the morning, and the lobby of the hotel was busier than usual. Right in front of the entrance was James’s pickup truck being loaded. James was taking the lead, with some of his hotel staff helping him carry materials and equipment from the storage.
Meanwhile, inside the lobby by the front desk, Mandy, Bruce, and Leonard curiously watched the volunteer on the back of the truck, pushing the stuff to arrange them properly. The volunteer stood out amongst the staff and even the hotel guests, as he was dressed in a ridiculous replica of the Indiana Jones hat, a short-sleeved floral Dolce & Gabbana shirt that was barely buttoned up, the shorts to match, a pair of sunglasses, and even a face mask under the sweltering heat.
“What’s happening?” Mandy leaned on the desk, her eyes focu
