Five
I gather it all quickly and run to the exit.
My nerves are on edge. I'm anxious and stressed. I fake calmness and hear loud music in the distance. I must be close.
When I open the door, everything is perfect-as expected from this hotel. Fascinating décor, a buffet table as long as the bar, and some people dancing while others throw discreet glances my way.
"Estela! There you are," Sam greets me, walking over.
"We'll only stay for a bit."
When the door opens again, a very beautiful girl in a pink knee-length dress walks in, swaying her hips. Of course-Natali, and her never-ending mission to throw herself at Sam.