Chapter 93

Katie’s POV

There must be a convention of sorts. Or there's also a convention. Several events must be taking place here.

I'd been warned this was a huge hotel, which fueled my optimism that I might find some work.

For now, something else bothers me, though.

I swing my gaze over the cars and people and even look across the street. The construction workers are gone.

So, it can’t be someone from that crew looking at me.

I am paranoid, but can you blame me?

If I think logically about it… No one knows where I am.

There’s no way my father already does.

The only person who...