The Hotel Room (Part 1)

Fiction

I nodded to the officer while exiting the elevator, unlit cigarette pursed between my lips. He tipped his hat to me and continued on his way. A mutual respect, at least that’s what it would appear to be on the surface.

In reality, the policeman had no idea that I was the guy he was looking for. To him, I was just another face in a crowd. Foolish man, just wait until he figures things…