Chapter Sixty-Two: Rat In The Room

Walking down the quite dark hallway of this place accompanied by the smell which I can only describe as death, I didn’t have high expectations for what this room was going to look like. I knew Vito had told the man I’m assuming is the manager to give me the best room, but could the best room still be disgusting?

So, to say I was beyond shocked to see how clean the room looked when Louis opened the door was an understatement, the room even smelt as though it was disinfected and cleaned at least once a day. Either this is the only room that man can be bothered to clean, or it never gets used, I wondered why the rest of the room didn’t look the same as the horrid scene outside.

The door was soon closed behind us by Dylan, who always seemed to be a little bored or very annoyed whenever I see him, doesn’t this man ever crack a smile? But if Vito trusted him enough to wait with me whilst he couldn’t, I knew I had to drop my questions surrounding him and his attitude.

“What can we do?”