Becca was enthralled with the object, twisting the rings this way and that, trying to decipher what it was for. The little compartment was closed and none of her tools seemed to be the right fit to open it. She was in the process of puzzling out what would be needed to open it and she pouted when she reached into the cereal box and it was discovered to be empty.<br/><br/>She was eyeing the minibar, thinking that maybe one more drink would be good before bed when the knock wounded at the door.<span style="color: indigo">"Just a moment."</span>She called out, shedding the towel and running to the closet, grabbing the dress. She did not bother putting her underwear on and moved to the door. She opened the door.<span style="color: indigo"> "Yes?"</span>She said quizzically as she peeked out into the hall.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>