<em>A white van, of the sort to be seen on just about any street in any business sector of any city at any time of the day, drew unremarked into the motel parking lot. Two men in dark blue coveralls climbed out of the front, and looked around. One of them pushed the door of the room the girls had occupied. The door swung inwards, the lock smashed by the Mafia boss' earlier visit.<br/><br/>The man nodded, and the second man tapped on the side of the van, a codded tap. The side door slid open and two more blue overalled men clambered out. These howefver apeared to be wearing gas masks and fumigation gear on their backs. They entered the room and began to spray the contents of the cylinders they wore over every surface in the room.<br/><br/>When they were done, they clambered back into the back of the van and slid the door closed. One if the first two men pulled a small metal cylinder from his pocket, fiddled with it, and trew it into the room, then casually strode back to the van and pulled off what looked like a sheet of white paper from the side panel. Underneath it was the logo of a popular local bakery. His companion did the same on the other side. The white sheets were thrown into the room too, the door pulled shut and the two men clambered into the van and drove off.<br/><br/>Five minutes later a small pop might have been heard in the room as the chemical reaction inside the metal cylinder reached a critical point and ignited. ten seconds after that, the smoke detector in the room went off. Thirty seconds more and the room was engulfed in flames. Twenty more seconds and the smoke detector was itself alight. By the time the New Jersey Fire department got there, ten minutes later, there was nothing but ash left of the room. No trace would ever be found of the accelerant nor the incendiary device used to start the fire as they were both designed to burn up completely.</em>