Siren
“He scanned the vast reception desk and over-lit lobby area from under a grey ponytailed wig and the brim of a black fedora. His round glasses, with clear, non-prescription lenses, served only to alter his appearance. A tired-looking brunette receptionist worked the desk in an unattractive burgundy uniform. She was talking on the phone in the hushed tones of what sounded like a private call, and took no notice of him as he traversed the lobby. Through a small forest of potted plants, he noted a ...businessman sitting across from a woman who looked too finely dressed to be with him, both perched clumsily on curved leather seats, leaning in to one another. They appeared to have emerged from the hotel’s casino, and were now debating whether the evening’s festivities should conclude in a hotel room upstairs. Luther was all but unseen, and certainly unnoticed, as he made his way across the shiny, tile-patterned floor to the bank of elevators.
When the first elevator door opened, he noted that he was not alone.MoreLess
When the first elevator door opened, he noted that he was not alone.MoreLess
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