Who: Shannon and Boone. Where: Foyer. When: Whenever. Open: No.
Boone was sitting in the foyer, waiting. She had to go out, or come back. The clerk wouldn’t give him the information he needed to know where she was. He’d find her though. How had they ended up in the same place? This wasn’t normal. Shouldn’t she be off screwing some guy in the Bahamas? He sighed, watching the door.