Keith felt like she was still mad at him, and that made him feel sick. He folded himself again to give her more room as they rode along. Another mental argument started<br/><br/>"I told you she was fine, but why would she lie? She's clearly intoxicated, but I can't smell any liquor on her. Man, you fucked up, she probably thinks you're a complete stalker psycho right now, wrecking half of Vegas to find her."<br/><br/>The cab pulled up to Caesar's Palace and Keith got out, then held the door for her. Once she was out, he paid the cab driver and lead her inside. They made it through the lobby to the front desk where Keith said to the clerk that they had rooms waiting. The clerk checked his computer and nodded, saying their bags were already in their rooms. Keith was in room 438 and Zebel was in room 447, just up the hall from him. He took a deep breath when they got in the elevator