When my dad gave me the key to our room, I was shocked to see that the room was filthy. There was slime all over the room and slim pills on the pillows.
“Eww!” Kaia said with a sick sound in her voice. I think I am going to hurl!”
“Me too!” I replied.
I ran down to the lobby and up to the front desk.
“Um, excuse me. Can I get some room service? I think something was like, murdered in our room.”
“That could be possible,” the horror said. “But anyways, I guess I could call Linda.”Alle Rechte vorbehalten