"What floor is the VIP private room on?" Memoria Campbell asked.
"On the fourth floor," the staff replied with a smile, "You two can take the elevator over there."
So, the two walked into the elevator, arrived on the fourth floor, and had the waiter arrange a small couple's room. Memoria linked arms with James Xavier, following the staff towards the room they booked, and took a glance around.
Just as they arrived at the room, a servant came over to deliver drinks to the room diagonally across and pushed the door open.
Through the slightly open door, Memoria caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.
She paused, wanting to take a closer look. However, the door on the opposite side had already closed.
Once inside the private room, James Xavier ordered some drinks. As soon as the servant left, he turned to Memoria.
"What's up?"
"Nothing, I made a mistake," Memoria said, glancing at her watch. "I'm going to the restroom and see what's up."
"Be careful," James Xavier cautioned.
