[A little more than halfway to the Capital, at a
boutique hotel, a room is reserved under the name Carmen Sandiego. As promised, the male escort—who's your typical nice-looking, square-jawed, white-toothed, dark-haired, dark-eyed hunk—arrives early. He's been vetted hard, and he ends up being kind, genial, a little goofy, and as gentle (or not) as Connie requests. He's booked to leave as soon as it's over, if it's what Connie wants. (If she wants to snuggle, he'll do that too.) Room service is paid for, as is the room for the next day and night.
Delivered to her hot dog stand is a hot chocolate dispenser, a can of whipped cream, and some mitten warmers.]