We arrived in Missoula around three in the morning. I was used to being up at this hour but I knew the city would be dead. I handed the gentleman fifty dollars and hoped that I would be able to get a room for the night with the money I had left. When I arrived at the first hotel I could see I went inside. I walked to the counter and asked if there were any room open for a hundred a night. She said there was one room left and began to take my information. "What is your name dear?" "Rosemarie Hathaway" I told her. She began to type my name in the computer when I heard a bell go off.
"Well it seems that you already have a room booked. I will just retrive you key and show you up." I stood there dumb founded. Then it hit me. Adrian! I guess it never crossed my mind that he knew that I would not get into town till after the bank would be closed and I would need a place to stay. When she returned to me she took me upstairs and lead me to my room.
When I was finally inside I sat on the bed. Part of me knew that I should call Lissa. But I knew it was for the best that I did not. I also though about calling Adrian to thank him for the room but I did not want him to get the wrong idea. Instead I decided to take a hot shower and get a full night's sleep since I knew I would not be able to for a long time.
I awoke to a light knock on my door. I looked at the clock and it was only a little after six in the morning. I quickly got dressed and answered my door. Great this is just what I need. I thought to myself as I looked at the person standing in front of me.