<div style="text-align: justify;">The chamber maid wasn’t a fool. She would never leak that story to the press. It was worth a lot more if kept under wraps. For the outside world, things should remain as perfect as they needed to appear. At least for now. Once they were all dead, the true facts could go around the papers. It would depend on the choice of the people in charge. She was just supposed to do her job.<br/><br/>So, she took the requested items upstairs and handed them to Paul. After showing her sympathy, she excused herself and left. It would seem strange for her to stay around there, after all. <br/><br/>Burning with curiosity, the woman decided that she would return a while later - once things seemed to be calming down - and play the part of the concerned and sympathetic woman to Diane. That might have gained her some trust - hopefully - and make an approach on Diane easier once the time came.<br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;">****************</div><br/><br/>Inside her room, the Italian lady was waiting anxiously for Rich. She could barely wait to see his reaction to seeing her ready for their rendez-vous. When the man knocked at the door, the girl smiled and walked to the door, slowly, taking her time.<br/><br/>She opened it without any shame or attempt to hide the fact that she had nothing but a necklace on.<br/><br/>“I was afraid you would not come”, she murmured, holding out a hand to Rich. “Come on in, honey. Let me get you a little more comfortable”, she invited, waiting for the Agent to get in so she could close the door.<br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;">****************</div><br/><br/>When Martin asked for bandages, the rumor mill started turning. Everyone around the clerk who had taken the call was wondering what had happened. Those Americans were obviously rich and eccentric, and everyone in the hotel was curious about them.<br/><br/>One of the chambermaids went up with the requested bandages, and delivered them. Of course, she couldn’t simply asked what had happened. And as Martin didn’t say anything, the woman had to go back downstairs without knowing anything important about what had transpired. <br/><br/>The tip given by the actor tied the woman’s tongue, and she went back to her station. Ignoring all of the questions asked, the woman resumed her work. It was a good way of not having to answer anything. <br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;">****************</div><br/><br/>At the lobby, Pierre kept sipping on his drink and reading his book. It was for the best that he tried to distract himself. One, because he couldn’t appear or be anxious. And two, because he had to make sure that Martin would approach him first. This was definitely the perfect moment for Pierre to get closer to Martin. His employers would be delighted if he managed to pull this.</div>