She looked at his awkward smile and felt a stab of pity, which was quickly smothered by her desperate desire to know just what was wrong with him. There was something wrong with all of them. What was his deal? Why was he here?
"Oh wait, Mr. Wallace?" she called out, reaching down below the desk for one of the small colored maps that detailed what was what and where all of the amenities were located. "We're running a special right now. As of the moment, everything in the hotel is comped with a night's stay. So feel free to enjoy the pool, the restaurants and the bars." She gave him another smile, this one tighter, as if she herself might be a little anxious, and she raised her fingers in a little wave.