Anastasia

I patiently paced around the room patiently waiting for the old lady to return which she did, she smile at me as she walked in and to be honest she was quite agile for an old lady.

“I just asked the receptionist.” The woman began.

“And what was the information she could get about the man?” I asked anxiously.

“The receptionist didn’t really give me much information on this mysterious person she only told me that this room was booked by a man named adam Brooke.” The woman said as I continue to think it all together wondering who this man is and why the name was a bit...