<strong>"Monsieur Gale?  When you have eaten your fill, if you would be kind enough to come upstairs and help me bring my trunk down, I'd...be most appreciative."<br/></strong><br/>The investigator ate quickly because he had picked up on the hint that there might be something waiting for him upstairs. He quietly slipped his wedding ring away and took a deep breath. In the morning this job had seemed to be a pain in the ass but now things were looking up. He checked his shirt to make sure it was clean and then he came upstairs. He knocked on the door that he thought might belong to the woman and tried on his best winning smile. "Ummm...here to help madam." he said through the door.