When they arrived at the hotel, Rick stopped the car, and they both sat there gazing at the elegant building for a minute.
“I’ve always wanted to see the inside of this place in person,” Rick said. He turned the car’s engine off, jogged around to the trunk, and extracted the garment bag and Hayden’s overnight bag. “Thank you for the generous tip you included with payment, sir.” He turned so only Hayden could see him, grinned and winked, then whispered, “In case anyone is paying attention.”
“You’re getting into this a bit much.” Hayden slung the garment bag over his shoulder and gripped the overnight case in one hand. “Thank you.”
Rick nodded politely, got back into his car, and drove off, leaving Hayden to stare at the facade of the hotel.