They materialized in front of the Luxor Hotel and Casino on South Las Vegas Blvd. Emmy ran her hands up her sides, over her shoulders and then across her cheeks. She then checked her own pulse on the right side of her wrist. She looked up at Mark with her pale green eyes and grabbed his left wrist to check his pulse. “Humor me” she smiled as she watched her watch second hand tick by. His pulse was as fast as hers but she didn’t detect any abnormalities. She reached into her purse backpack and pulled out a pen light. Emmy placed her hand on his right cheek and smiled. “Look right at me and not the pen light love” she said, then brought the pen light towards his eye checking to see if it would dilate properly. She did the same to the left eye before she put the pen away. “I think we’re ok” she said as she looped her arm back through the strap of the backpack.<br/><br/><br/>Emmy was a physician’s assistant at Presby ER back home. She took her health and the health of her friends and family very seriously, especially after she lost her parents to a hit and run car accident last year around the fourth of July.  She was one of the physician’s on duty the night her parents were brought into the ER. She had worked on them both and lost both of them an hour apart from one another.  She blamed herself and tried to find fault in any procedure she had assisted the trauma physician with.<br/><br/><br/>Emmy looked up at the pyramid shaped hotel in awe. She had never been to Vegas before and only heard stories of the place. Mark had to tug her out of her daze as he motioned for them to head to the lobby. She took his hand as hers was still a bit shaky and followed him in. At the counter, she pulled out her wallet and grabbed her credit card. “One room with a king size bed if it’s available?” she asked the desk clerk who was dressed fashionably in a black suit.<br/><br/><br/>“One moment please miss” he said with a large toothy grin. Emmy glanced over her shoulder at the layout of the lobby while they waited. Inside the hotel was just as magnificent as the outside. “We have a Pyramid King Suite available. How many nights?” he asked as he looked up from his computer console.<br/><br/><br/>“Three nights?” she said as she looked at Mark for confirmation. He nodded his head in agreement.<br/><br/><br/>“You’re name and credit card please” he asked as he held out his hand. Emmy placed the credit card in his hand with a warm smile.<br/><br/><br/>“Emmy Kirkpatrick” she replied as she drummed her fingertips on the counter top. The man busily typed the information in and ran her credit card through the machine.<br/><br/><br/>“You’re all set miss” he said as he handed back her credit card. He went on to describe the different amenities of the hotel and casino before he handed her two room keys.<br/><br/><br/>“Thanks” she said as she turned around towards Mark who was admiring the lobby himself. She tugged on his shirt “Let’s go” she urged as she walked towards the elevators.<br/><br/><br/>It was just moments and they were in their suite. The room was huge with a king sized bed over to the far left. A nice sectional with coffee table and a fridge with a mini bar was present. There was a large screen TV in the sitting area as well as for the bed. The bathroom had a walk in shower and a garden tub. Emmy dropped her bag by the couch, ran and leaped into the bed giggling. “This is great!” she said as she laid there and stared at the ceiling for a few moments. She then rolled over onto her side and propped up her head with her left hand, looking at Mark. “Shall we figure out how to use that replicator?” she asked as she eyed his backpack.