Room 403 (1)

"I'm outside the hotel. Where can I meet you?" Wumi asked, even though she was already standing by the hallway of room. She had overheard Kimberly ask for room 403, and had just lied to the receptionist that she was with Kimberly so she had followed behind her, and then pretended to be opening the next door when the guys and girls exited the room leaving Kimberly. 

She had also overheard the guys trying to calculate how long it would take for the Spanish gold fly to take effect before they could 'mess her up'.

"Room 403." Kimberly said, and Wumi hung up. 

A moment later Kimberly opened the door for Wumi who flashed her a smile as she hurried into the room. Wumi glanced at the empty disposal cup, "You were drinking?" She asked, hoping Kimberly would say no. 

"My client and his friends were drinking when I got here, so they offered me a cup. I didn't drink it though," Kimberly added the last part in a whisper, and Wumi almost collapsed in relief.