"You're going to scare people away like that," Adamo said bluntly, raising an eyebrow at his friend's 'smile', but not without a laugh of his own. He couldn't blame Vico for feeling out of place, though; and at the last minute thrown into this arrangement. Adamo made a mental note to treat Vico to something for the trouble.
He slid something from under the base of his glass; something that was there when he grabbed it - a folded piece of paper that Adamo opened in the palm of his hand, where only Vico could view it. It looked like a phone number:
302-0342205
"I believe we have what we need, now," Adamo said as he slid the number into his pocket. "This will get us where we need to," he whispered.
Vico may not have noticed (but it wasn't a hard guess), but the doors in the hotel were activated either by card, or by a code. This particular code on the paper indicated the room number and it's combination. The first three were the room, and the rest, minus the zeroes, made up the key code.
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He slid something from under the base of his glass; something that was there when he grabbed it - a folded piece of paper that Adamo opened in the palm of his hand, where only Vico could view it. It looked like a phone number:
302-0342205
"I believe we have what we need, now," Adamo said as he slid the number into his pocket. "This will get us where we need to," he whispered.
Vico may not have noticed (but it wasn't a hard guess), but the doors in the hotel were activated either by card, or by a code. This particular code on the paper indicated the room number and it's combination. The first three were the room, and the rest, minus the zeroes, made up the key code.