Annie stepped out into the corridor, trolley wheels squeaking loudly, when the man from number thirteen squeezed past her into the elevator. She sighed as the lift doors closed. He was top of her cleaning list.
Fumbling with her pass, she let herself into his room. The curtains were drawn. Opening them revealed the extent of the mess. Tutting, Annie began to tidy, when something in the bathroom caught her eye.
A huge bag, sitting on the floor. She paused.
The bulging suitcase seemed to be seeping.
Annie gasped as she suddenly remembered; the man had not checked in alone.
Fumbling with her pass, she let herself into his room. The curtains were drawn. Opening them revealed the extent of the mess. Tutting, Annie began to tidy, when something in the bathroom caught her eye.
A huge bag, sitting on the floor. She paused.
The bulging suitcase seemed to be seeping.
Annie gasped as she suddenly remembered; the man had not checked in alone.
