Mike carefully looked at the tall building while trying to observe the people around. This was the second hotel he was checking today. He was left with just one after this. If this turned out to be someone else's hotel, then it meant that the last one was Melvin's.
As he made his way to the Counter, he observed the people dressed as waiters and instantly knew from experience that they were in disguise. He felt grateful that he had worn a fake beard, otherwise, he might have been recognized. This was definitely Melvin's hotel, he thought to himself. Everywhere was too quiet.
It was a good thing he parked the car outside and asked John to wait but he suddenly became afraid when he remembered that John did not put on any disguise. He wanted to bring out his phone and send him a text when he
