At 9:00 pm, Chad showered and changed. He even spritzed on perfume. He looked in the mirror, sniffed the air, and nodded in satisfaction.However, the seconds ticked by, and the masked woman didn't turn up. Chad was getting impatient, so he decided to take matters into his own hands. He put on his coat and left his room, heading straight for the inn's front desk."Which room is the masked woman staying in?" he asked, smiling.The receptionist looked discomfited. "I'm sorry, but we can't disclose other guests' information."Chad pulled a wad of cash out of his pocket and slipped it into the receptionist's hand. "I'm a friend of hers, and I need to see her on urgent business. Could you make an exception?"The receptionist hesitated for a moment, then succumbed to the temptation, whispering, "Room 618."Chad grinned triumphantly and began walking toward Room 618. He knocked softly, but there was no sound from within.Was she out? Chad refused to accept defeat and decided this
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