Chapter 48At six o'clock the next morning, Sara and Huxley hadn't yet climbed out of bed when Sara's cell phone rumbled. Thanh and Keo were on their way up to the room.
Sara threw on the hotel robe, splashed water on her face, and ran a brush through her hair. Huxley remained in his pajama shorts.
Keo carried a large Foodland grocery bag. The way he handled it didn't seem heavy enough for groceries. Plus, they didn't need to keep food in their room.
“Listen to him.” Thanh gestured to Keo. “He's got a plan.” Thanh went to the fully stocked kitchenette to start hot coffee brewing.
Keo lifted two dark blue t-shirts and two dark blue bill caps out of the bag along with identification tags in plastic holders on neck straps. “You'll wear these, but you don't get out of the car till you're to
