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After receiving the message from Katrina, Marcellus goes crazy with worry. He wants to call Katrina to ask her how she is, but the phone had been switched off. Marcellus doesn't even go to work. He drives straight for the Jameson Hotel to find Katrina. As soon as he gets off the car, Marcellus hurries inside. “Katrina!” Marcellus goes to the room number Katrina gave him and knocks on the door with a worried look on face. But the room is quiet. No one came to answer the door for him. How much wine did Katrina drink? Did she pass out? Marcellus becomes even more anxious at the thought. He takes a step back before kicking the door hard. With a bang, the door swings open. Ignoring his sore leg, Marcellus rushes inside. Sophie has been hiding in the corner of the hall when Marcellus ar