I Spy
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I slip my black cocktail dress on, then walk into to the ensuite of the hotel room that I’m currently staying at. I finish getting ready by curling my long brunette hair and putting on some makeup. Grabbing my clutch and checking to make sure my gun is hidden from sight, I make my way out of the hotel and get into a taxi telling them my destination. Its time to catch some crooks red handed.
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I woke up. I was in an unknown place. I couldn't remember anything, so I started searching for clues to find my existence there. I headed towards the exit keeping in mind that I have to get out of there at any cost. I opened the door and looked behind to find I was in a hotel. 'Room number 707' as it read. I turn towards the neighbouring room. There was light peeping out of it. I wondered and looked inside through the keyhole. I saw some quaint things. Read to find out.

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