“I-I-I’ll call down to the front desk and ask them to send up a supply of sanitary products.”
There were advantages to Evelyn and Marc repurposing a hotel for their use. While this floor was exclusively theirs, the rest functioned as a high end hotel… with tons of surveillance equipment for blackmail…
It certainly helped that they lived effectively on the thirteenth floor. People were accustomed to seeing that number missing from elevators, nor did they question why there were no doors in the stairwells between the adjacent floors… What’s bad luck for a vampire?
“Thank you,” Clara said, but Evelyn had already left the room.
Disclaimer: This novel is an work in progress and readers may encounter grammatical errors and inconsistencies. Please view this a draft and not a published work.
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