Chapter 7 :: Work

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I sit at the table, thinking over what just happened.

I look around and see that there was no one here anymore, just me. I must have sat here for a while...

I get up and stretch, yawning. It was now dark outside.

I grab my coffee cup off the table and walk over to the trash can, when something catches my eye.

Out of the corner of my eye I see something move. I quickly throw away my cup.

"Hello?" I ask, trying not to over think this.

Something moves again, then I see a person walking, I can't tell who it is, but someone is defiantly walking... and its toward me.

The person stops it the darker area, so I still can't see them.

"Who are you?" I ask.

"You don't know me yet." Its a male voice...

Well that's great I could be standing less then 10 feet away from a rapist. Great.

"What do you want?" I ask, suddenly feeling sick.

"You sound scared. I'm not going to hurt you." He says.

"How do I know that?" I question, my voice slightly shaken.

"I won't hurt you I swear. I just wanted to talk to you without you knowing who I am." He laughs a little. It was a cute laugh.

"Why can't I know who you are?" I ask, my voice still shaky.

The man laughs.

"Because I want to be a secret. Let's just say I've heard a lot about you and you seemed lovely so I wanted to see for myself." I can practically hear the smile in his voice.

"Um... OK... well.. I have to go... I have work tomorrow... so... bye." I quickly walk past him and I just happen to smell his Cologne.

Hmm....

I walk back up to my room.

I take a nice, hot shower. Once done, I get out and while my hair is still wet I put it into a lose braid.

I get into my pajamas and jump into bed, the strangers words playing in my head as I drift into unconsciousness.

 ---- Next morning ----

I wake up to the sound of the hotel phone ringing.

I sit up lazily and answer it.

"Hello?" My voice comes out as a croak.

"Ms. Stewart? You have a visitor.. he goes by the name of Alex." A male voice reads through the phone.

I smile.

"OK will you tell him to come up?" I ask.

"Yes of course... um... do you perhaps know who I am?" He says, sounding happy.

"Um.. sho-wait.. are you the man at the front desk?" I say, what the twins told before coming into my head again.

I hear what sounds like a happy sigh.

"Yes.."

"So.. you're my... dad?" I ask. Another, happier sounding sigh is released.

"Yes.. I am.. well talk more about this later." I can hear the smile in his voice.

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