"Good evening, Miss Hart! So glad to see you again so soon." The perky blonde at the front desk of the hotel said as I walked towards her. I gave her a bright smile, pulling the almost empty suitcase behind me. Mine had been left behind at Tommy's house when we had teleported here, so Trini lent me one to borrow that was similar to mine. I didn't pack anything in it as I didn't have plans on staying here long. I came to a stop by the front desk and stood the suitcase straight up. Inside of it, Billy had placed a similar scanning device like the one he had installed on the pterodactyl.

"Thank you. I'm glad you guys could squeeze me in on such short notice. I missed my plane this morning and the closest one I could book isn't for another two days." I said, trying to act flustered as I pulled my ID and credit card out of my wallet.

"With the reunion over, we had a block of rooms open up. I hope you don't mind being on the top floor." She said, typing my information on the computer.

"Oh, that's fine. As long as there's a bed and free booze at dinner, I'm golden." We both chuckled as she slid a hotel key card towards me.

"I don't blame you. I have you on the sixth floor in room 6305 for two nights. You'll take the elevator up to the sixth floor and then take a right once you step off. It's the last room in the hallway. I upgraded you to a bigger room for no charge since you stayed with us before."

"Beautiful! Thank you so much." Bending over, I grabbed the handle of my bag and turned to head to the elevator. Walking towards it, I noticed that there were no people mingling in the lobby like there had been when Tommy and I had checked out. They had moved everything back to the bar room I assumed, the repairs from the "earthquake" complete. I pressed the up button on the elevator, waiting for the gold doors to open. They did after a moment or so, revealing no one in the lift. I climbed up, pressing the number 6 on the panel. Next to it, there was a seven button. I tried to press it but it didn't move or light up. Next to the button was a slot for a key. It was operated by the key like the use in casinos, I thought to myself as the elevator rose floor by floor. It was probably to prevent guests from walking into Rosita's lair.

The doors opened on the sixth floor and I stepped off, taking a right like the woman at the desk had said. It was a long corridor with gold and maroon colored carpet and gold painted walls. Each door I passed was painted white, making everything pop brighter when you look at it. My room was the tenth door down, exactly at the end of the hall like she had said. I slid the card key into the slot and it unlocked, the door swinging up. I entered, shutting and locking the door behind me as I did. I lifted the suitcase off the floor and set it on the bed. The room was beautifully decorated in hues of gold, red and blacks. The walls were dressed in blood red drapes, gold accents running through it. The carpet with a beige color but the bed was the best feature of the room. It was a California king, wrapped in black silk sheets and a black comforter. The pillows were black as well, making it seem as if there was a void of anything there rather than a bed.

"How the hell do you find it at night?" I asked no one, pulling the sleeve of my grey sweat shirt up. I wore it to cover my communicator, not wanting to take the thing off just in case something happened. I pressed the button on the side of it. "Guys, I'm all check in and in my room. Should I set up the radar?" I asked. There was a blast of static before Jason's voice came through.

"Yeah. Make sure you set it somewhere out of site. We don't need a maid finding it on accident somewhere." He replied.

"Gotcha." I unzipped the suitcase and pulled out the triangle shaped contraption. It looked like a small pyramid, green in color with a small blue light blinking on the very top of the tip. Glancing around, my eyes landed on a computer chair in the corner of the room that was tucked into the desk. Walking over, I moved the chair and secured the radar on the far right corner of the underside of the desk. "It's in place." I said, stepping back. "Can you read anything?"

"We're picking up the signal." Jason replied. "Tommy is on his way to check in shortly. Just hang tight until he gets there. Stay in your room and don't make yourself known." I rolled my eyes at Jason's bossy nature. I'm not sure how Trini puts up with it but then again, he's scared of her more than anything. Sighing, I sat on the edge of the bed. As much as I didn't like the fact evil was all around me, the sitting and waiting part was the worst of it. I at least had an idea of what I should be doing while fighting. Waiting was for the birds. Looking to my left, I saw that the bathroom door was open. Standing, I walked over and flicked the light on. My eyes were met with a white marble and gold plated bathroom. Everything was marble from the sink to the floor to the bathtub. Gold was painted on the mirrors, the toilet seat and the edge of the claw foot tub. I looked at the tub and smiled. It had been a while since I had soaked in a nice bath. I also had some time to kill to wait for Tommy to get to the hotel.

Walking over, I turned the hot water on and adjusted it to the right temperature. Plugging the tub, I pulled my clothes off as it filled. There was bubble bath in a small bottle on the sink and I squirted some into the water by the stream. Bubbles began to fill the surface of the water, steam rising. Stepping into the water was like stepping into a slice of heaven. I slid down until I was surrounded by hot water and bubbles, kicking the water off when it was at just the right level. Leaning my head back, I sighed with content. This was nice. It had been a long time since I had relaxed like this. It was crazy to think I was sitting in a bathtub in a hotel owned by Rita and Zedd's offspring but at the moment, I could care less. The hot water felt amazing on my back and it took everything in me to not fall asleep. This was one of the draw backs of being a Power Ranger. You ache all over the place and no matter how much you try, your sleep schedule is never the same during your time on the team. Granted, my injury added to the soreness I was feeling, and I hadn't fought much except for the putties in the caves but it still took a toll on my body. My accident the other night didn't help matter either.

I opened my eyes, frowning. What if Tommy was right to be concerned about me? I came very close to dying in my zord. If he hadn't broken the glass when he did, I would be sleeping with the fishes right now rather than laying in a hot bath. Just kicking the glass had caused pain in my back. What would happen to me in a battle? What if I got hit just right there and I end up unable to walk? Was I really willing to risk that? Of course, I was. No matter how bad I end up having it, the fate of the world and my friends was way more important to me than my own health. Ending up paralyzed would be okay with me if it meant that all of my friends were safe from harm and the rest of the world was out of peril for once. I knew where Tommy was coming from though. I would have reacted the same way if it had been him. He had risked his life so many times before to try and save not only Angel Grove but also me. How could I expect him not to react the way he did?

I sat in the tub for about half hour until the water began to cool. Pulling myself out from its depths, I wrapped a fluffy white towel around me and dried off. I redressed in my clothes and fingered combed my hair the best I could. My communicator beeped from my wrist, causing me to bring it towards my face. "Yeah?" I asked.

"Kim, I'm in the hotel. Which room are you in?" Tommy's voice said.

"6305. It's the very last room on the top floor." I replied, tossing my used towels on the counter in the bathroom.

"I'm on my way up." He said. A few minutes later, there was a knock on my door. I opened it quickly, letting Tommy slip in before anyone saw him in the hallway. "Hey, beautiful." He whispered, kissing the top of my head as he passed.

"Hey. Did you see anything?"

"No. Don't you find it odd that they have no cameras anywhere in this place?" He asked. I thought for a moment, realizing he was right. I hadn't seen any cameras the entire time I had been here.

"You're right. There aren't any. How is she keeping tabs on this place then?" Shrugging, he sat on the edge of the bed.

"I'm not sure. We need to be careful while we are here. If we don't know how she is monitoring the hotel, we don't know what she can and can't see." He stretched out his long legs in front of him, his dark blue jeans coming unwrinkled as he did.

"I suppose at this point, they just assume we are secret lovers meeting up for a rendezvous." I joked, smirking at him. His cheeks blushed slightly, and he cleared his throat.

"And you call me the ass." He muttered. Sighing, he stood up and shoved his hands into his pockets. "What should we do until we have the okay to search the next floor?"

"Oh…I have an idea."