CYNTHIA POV:
Cynthia made it up the stairwell that was threatening to be her downfall. The elevator in this cursed hotel decided to break down on the day she needed it the most. She blamed her foolish intuition for forcing her to wear these 6-inch high-heeled shoes. As she ascended the stairs, the long wig on her head touched her back. She was dressed in a tube gown, which should have been a top. The wine-colored tube gown began at the top of her breast and ended a few inches below her bottoms. As she entered the hotel, she drew a lot of attention, but she didn't pay them any mind, except for those who appeared to have their pockets full.
She walked up to Room 207 and opened the door without knocking.
Chief inhaled deeply, taking in every line in her body. "Hello sexy," he said. Cynthia
