ALPHA ANDREW: "Good morning, sir," the middle-aged man greeted me, holding a lamp in his hand, as the power supply seemed to have gone off. "What do you want?" I asked him coldly. My eyes fixated on his face, trying to see if he had come to spy on me. After all, humans couldn't be trusted. "Nothing, sir. I just thought I'd bring this lamp to you, as the hotel's power supply and generator have gone off because of the heavy rainfall," he stated, his voice quivering as he trembled under my scrutiny. "Leave. It's not needed," I dismissed him coldly, my voice chilling him as he turned on his heels. "Alright, sir. But how do you like our hotel? You can help us by leaving a free review online to attract more customers," he paused to ask, and I knew he was up to something. "Next time," I dismissed him, striding away. He called for my attention. "Excuse me, sir? How about the lady who was with you last night? She's not one of our women. Did you pay her?" he asked, and I paused. 'This wa
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