Rubbing her forehead, she pushed herself to sit up a bit more and refocus on the task at hand. "You mean here in the hotel? In the hallway, here. His room is on this floor, I think. But... well, I don't know that for sure, I could be wrong. His name is Christer. I think he's pretty eager to figure this all out too, so I doubt he'd be opposed to talking to you about it." Tierney wanted to go home as well, although the longer she spent here, the more she wondered if it even mattered anymore.