Bill ignored the hotel valet attendant as he rushed into the foyer of the Sovereign. He ran up to the front desk "My daughter? Where is she."
The hotel receptionist assumed who Bill was talking about, the receptionist tilted their head to Hannah's position on the chair.
Bill shifted his eyeline to follow, he ran over to Hannah.
Hannah felt Bill's arms around her, she rested her head on his shoulder. She didn't want him to let go of her "I'm sorry, daddy." She whispered in her exhaustion state.
"It's okay, sweetie. It's okay." Bill didn't need to yell at Hannah, he had no reason to. He knew it wasn't her fault for being alone in a hotel foyer.
Bill was just thankful that Hannah was safe and sound, at least he assumed she was safe and sound.
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