They checked in under the highly original name of Mr and Mrs Smith. The desk clerk gave them that knowing look reserved for businessmen and their mistresses who desired to remain anonymous. Despite the ridiculous amount of money spent on the bridal suite they were treated with the utmost discression. Even the luggage boy h ng around only long enough to accept a generous tip.<br/><br/>Rae had remained quiet for the journey to the hotel but Mr Nice saw the many unanswered questions in her eyes. Well they all had their secrets.<br/><br/>"You get some sleep", Mr Nice suggested as he carefully checked the room for listening devices and booby traps, "I'll stand guard tonight."<br/><br/>When it became evident that Rae couldn't sleep, Mr Nice produced a deck of cards. "Blackjack?", he suggested. "I never was much of a poker player."