Southern Comfort

7. She Runs With .....

I sat up covered in sweat as something fell over in my hotel room.

                I wiped the sweat from my forehead as I got up and flicked back the curtains.

                I pulled open the door and looked back over the city knowing that something was off.

                I looked around my room seeing that one of my dresses was gone from the hangers in the closet.

                I walked over to the closet and looked through for my dark blue halter dress that hit me just perfectly.

                I looked around the room when I grabbed my phone and called Gen.

                “Have you seen that blue dress with the black details on the back?”

                “No, I actually haven’t.”

                “Fuck, I need to call the hotel and tell them that someone stole that dress!”

                “Are you serious?”

                “It’s a 3 thousand dollar dress that one of my clients got me. I brought it for this week and it’s just gone.”

                “I will come over and help you find it and stuff, I will be there.”

                I put my phone down as I went through the bags once more as I had the hotel on the phone with me.

                I stopped when I saw it in one of my bags.

                It was a small note with my name written on it.

                I slowly unfolded the note when I saw his writing on it.

                I looked at the note as it was a photo of Jensen and me.

                I backed away from the photo as I knew that he had been in my room. He knew where I was at.

               

                Gen came into the hotel lobby when she looked right at me when I was yelling at the front desk girl. Gen walked over to me and grabbed my arm, “What is wrong with you?”

                “They gave someone my key and they let someone into my room!”

                Gen looked back at them, “You did what?”

                “He said that he was her husband.”

                I glared back at her, “And you didn’t call me and check with me first? That guy could have stayed in my room and hurt me!”

                Gen shook her head, “Your hotel should be ruined for what they did to her.”

                I shook my head as I grabbed Gen. “Come on, just come up with me.”

                Gen was mumbling things when I handed her the photo.

                Gen looked at the photo then glanced up at me, “This is of you two the other night?”

                I nodded my head back at her, “I'm packing my things up and heading back to LA. I have some things to get right.”