Chapter 887

What Happens

Earlier:

John Henry saw Cameron was with John. She would watch over him now. There were a few other things he needed to take care of. He headed for the maintenance area and picked up the tools and the other items Savannah would need for Gail's repair. He used his 'security' card key. His server reprogrammed the hotel system so his card key acted as a universal one for the entire complex. There was a first aid trauma kit on the wall. He opened it and took what he needed from it for Gail.

He was continually updated by his server, JH. He wanted to make sure there were no surprises around the casino where they were, or elsewhere nearby. He was certain the Metal girls were going to cause some issues when they went off on their own.

John Henry used the special express elevator. The door for it opened as he approached. He headed up to the top floor with all the items. He gently knocked at the door of the Master Suite. He listened and could hear the shower running. He opened the door with his 'security' card key and set the items inside. He knew Gail could hear him. He could hear them laugh and giggle as they showered. It sounded as if they shared a pleasant time.

He thought about moving towards the bathroom door to take a peek inside. He could tell they were in the shower and he thought maybe he could take a quick look. It never hurt to make sure everyone was OK. He quietly started in the direction when he heard some sounds outside of the room door. He paused and looked in the direction of the sound.

There was a soft knock at the door. It interrupted him. It prevented him from continuing his trek to the bathroom area to make sure the girls were OK. He opened the door to the Master Suite. He saw two food carts with two attendants. He motioned for them to push the carts inside the door. They did. Then stood there waiting. It irritated him somewhat because they thought they should get paid additional money for just doing their jobs, beyond what they were already getting paid. There was just something wrong with the principal about it.

He wasn't going to make any waves because they may need additional service later on. He was certain CamNet would cut off all access to their entire floor from the hotel staff, and anyone else.

John Henry reached in his pocket and came out with some cash. He handed each of them a hundred dollar bill. They both thanked him and asked if he needed anything else. He told them he didn't think so. Savannah and Gail were clearly heard as they laughed and played around in the shower. As soon as the two attendants left, he said, 'Room Service' and left. He headed back to the Honeymoon Suite and took his equipment from there to the Executive Suite. The separate room would allow him a less intrusive base of operations based on the events of earlier in the day.

He wasn't sure of everything which was going to follow the rest of the night, but it seemed a pretty good bet there was a lot of activity still to happen. He was sure with the girls out on the town, it was going to be a long night. He wondered how much 'cleanup' he would have to do to cover up for them.

Earlier:

John was with Cameron.

They watched John Henry depart.

John noticed everyone around them all looked at Cameron. They didn't look just once. They all looked at least two or three times. He wasn't out in public much with Cameron anymore. He remembered when he was, it was always the same story. Everyone always looked and it was always more than once.

Cameron only wore a bikini. It was very skimpy. He was sure there was a lot less material than what she normally wore when she wore a bikini. They were pretty skimpy themselves. It seemed to be a lot less material than underwear. Technically everything was covered so there was nothing anyone could really say. She did look almost naked at first glance from a distance. It did bother him.

"I see everyone's looking at you." John said.

Cameron didn't think it was anything new. She felt the people were very rude because of the way they always stared at her. She really didn't see what the big deal was. She 'looked over' the other Metal girls in detail before they were activated. She viewed the human females multiple times around the Resistance base without clothing on. All of their anatomy was identical. It only differed in detail. It was all based upon the anatomy of most mammals. Everything was there to provide a specific function. Other animals weren't required to wear clothing. The same anatomical parts were on them as were on humans. Humans didn't require special treatment to cover things up if they chose not to.

"What's there to see?" Cameron asked. "I'm constructed the same as all females. I don't have anything different than any other female has. I don't even look Tight right now."

John thought maybe all female anatomy was the 'same', but most of the females didn't look like Cameron. It didn't matter if they were born or 'constructed'. The sum of all of the parts which made up Cameron seemed to be a very unique package when they were all together. He didn't want to dwell on the subject. He always thought Cameron was beautiful. Maybe it was something he didn't tell her enough. He understood how complacency seemed to take hold in all relationships. When two individuals were around each other all of the time, the things which initially attracted them to each other were seldom mentioned or talked about.

He didn't think Cameron ever needed to look Tight to attract anyone's attention. When she looked Tight it certainly 'forced' everyone to look, even if it wasn't their intent. When they looked once, they all needed to look again.

"You always look beautiful, however you are." John said.

Cameron didn't know if he meant it or not. She thought Savannah was beautiful. She also thought Young Allison was beautiful. She felt she was just 'average'. What was different about her as compared to anyone else? Maybe John just said it to make her feel good about herself. Maybe he said it to make him feel good about himself. Maybe he spoke the truth.

"Really?" Cameron asked.

John lifted Cameron's hand to the back of his neck and placed it there. He looked Cameron in the eyes as he spoke.

"Really." John said. "I've always thought you were incredibly beautiful. I also enjoy being around you and sharing with you in whatever we do. You are a very special and unique person in every way. I love you, Cameron."

Cameron scanned John as he spoke. She flashed her beautiful smile at him as she removed her hand. It was the same way she felt about John. It made her think about what Savannah said she wanted for John and her. Maybe she was missing the point of everything. Everything was right in front of her, even if she desired more. She knew it was what the future held. Why couldn't the future be now?

She moved close to John and gave him a loving kiss.

"I love you too, John." Cameron said.

The two of them looked at each other for a long moment. It seemed there were a lot of things they needed to say to each other. Maybe right now wasn't the best time. Maybe there was no best time.

Cameron looked out at all of the lights and listened to the sounds on the casino floor. She wanted to give John a positive experience with her.

"Do you desire to gamble?" Cameron asked. "I can win for you."

John was aware all of the Terminators were able to beat most of the casino games in a very short time. He understood all of them were really walking supercomputers.

"If you do, it's not really gambling." John said. "They're supposed to be a certain amount of chance and maybe even danger involved with the process. If you win for me, I actually don't gamble at all."

Cameron's head tilted slightly to the side. She wondered why John was confused.

"No. Winning is winning." Cameron said. "If you don't win, you lose. I'll make sure you win."

Cameron believed it was her function and purpose to make sure John always 'won' in whatever endeavor he was involved with. It especially included anything related to Skynet.

John didn't want to get into an argument with Cameron about it. He knew how it was supposed to work. He understood Cameron looked at everything in a different way. She was very goal oriented. There were no ethics involved for her to achieve a goal, as long as the goal was achieved. He knew it was a 'Terminator trait'.

He looked around. He saw even more people stared at her. There were as many women as there were men. He was pretty sure the women all took one extra look more than the men did. It always bothered him when other people looked at her in such a manner. He was aware he experienced similar thoughts when he looked at other females, but it was different when it was done to the one he loved.

John would actually like to see Cameron with more clothes on. He knew people would still look at her, most of them wouldn't look at her the way they currently did. He was sure he knew the thoughts on everyone's mind right now. It made him feel very defensive and inadequate. He was pretty sure he would offend and upset Cameron if he suggested a wardrobe change of any type. He hoped he could play things off another way.

"It's getting kind of late." John said. "Maybe we can head back to the room."

The faint smile on Cameron's face slowly faded away.

"I'll see if Savannah is available." Cameron said.

John really didn't want to get into an argument with Cameron about 'that' again. He knew what her programming called for her to do. He just didn't agree with it, even if he was the one who was responsible as Future John who programmed it into her.

He looked Cameron over from head to toe and back again. She was right when she said she wasn't even tight. It didn't matter. Her natural beauty was evident just the way she stood. The skimpy bikini only seemed to accentuate it. It was very revealing. It was also very alluring.

John looked Cameron squarely in the face.

"I mean just us." John said. "I want it to be you and me alone with each other."

Cameron would still like to add one more.

"Are you sure you don't want anyone else?" Cameron asked.

John began to wonder if Cameron knew about his 'adventure' with Cammy and what almost happened. Even though they were both naked and about one second away from completing the 'deed', nothing actually happened. It shouldn't be a big deal. He just wanted to keep things simple.

"Nobody…." John said.

Cameron looked deep into John's eyes.

"John, what happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas." Cameron said.

John swallowed hard. He thought if nothing else, her statement should cover him with Cammy. It was still a big worry on his part.

"I'll remember it." John said.

He really hoped Cameron would too later on. He wasn't so sure.

Cameron looked at John and flashed her sly smile as she spoke.

"I'll keep reminding you." Cameron said. "There's more than one type of 'slot machine' to play…."

John tried not to smile too big with Cameron's statement. He thought the 'slot machine' analogy was very appropriate. He thought if the issue with Cammy came up, he would remind Cameron of what she indicated and actually said. He remembered Cammy was 'sure' Cameron was 'with' Savannah, so fair was fair. He should be able to do what Cameron was able to do.

Somehow the more he thought about it, the more it excited him. He hoped to be with the same individual he believed Cameron was with. He would really like to share with Savannah as well. He really wanted to claim her virginity.

John needed to refocus. He pushed the thoughts of others from his mind. He was with Cameron right now. He loved Cameron very much. He wanted to spend more time with her. It didn't matter what they did or didn't do, as long as they were together.

Cammy was with Sheila and Ally. They received a lot of looks.

It was pretty much standard. Being almost naked seemed to accentuate it even more. She actually believed the bikinis were a little skimpier than what they normally wore. She didn't want to make an issue about it because she knew CamNet was the one who selected the clothing based upon Cameron's preferences. She knew the more sheath material any of the Metal girls showed when they were with Savannah, the more everyone looked at them and kept their eyes off of Savannah. It was an effective strategy. The current situation actually became a little irritating.

Cammy didn't like all the attention they seemed to draw. It literally seemed everyone around them looked at them, both male and female. She felt she needed to do something to change it quickly. She didn't want to be the center of attention. Maybe there were a few 'warning bells' going off about her appearance. It wasn't just her lack of clothing either. She knew there were others who might recognize Sheila and her from their visits in the past. She needed to remember it was way over a half a century ago. She still felt a little alarm, even if she put it into perspective.

There were a few small shops open. The majority of them were closed at the late hour it was.

"Excuse me." Cammy said.

Cammy headed off towards the shops.

Ally noted Cammy looked a little upset as she walked away.

"Where's she going?" Ally asked.

Sheila looked around and all the people who stared at them. She glanced over to where Cammy was headed. She turned her attention back to the gamblers on the casino floor. Maybe she didn't want them to look at her face. The same concern which touched Cammy was in the back of her mind, even if she didn't recognize it. There were ways to redirect what people looked at.

"I don't know, but with everyone looking at us, I think my top may come 'loose and fall off'. If these people want to look, I'll give them something to look at." Sheila said. "If you've got it, flaunt it. I've got it."

Cammy entered one of the shops and returned with three wraps. She handed one to Ally and one to Sheila.

"Put these on." Cammy said.

Sheila looked down at her nearly nude form.

"People won't be able to see me then." Sheila said

Cammy believed it was a problem. There were too many eyes on them.

"We're drawing too much attention." Cammy said. "It will limit our effectiveness if everyone continues to watch us. We need to blend in better."

Sheila didn't see it as a problem. She hoped if she needed to terminate anyone later on they would remember her. She always liked who she terminated to know it was her who did it. It was why things always took a little longer than necessary. She might be a Terminator and 'goal oriented', she was also herself with her own desires and determination about what she wanted to do.

"I like it." Sheila said. "We drew a lot of attention when we were here before."

Cammy only possessed fragments of whatever happened when they were in Las Vegas on their temporal mission. It did seem they drew a lot of attention when they were there previously. She knew it didn't end well for more than a few individuals. She really couldn't say why or how, but she did remember more than one body dumped in the desert.

"I know it but the details are still blocked." Cammy said. "Try not to be a 'show off' for once."

Sheila didn't want to upset Cammy but she always felt more competitive when Ally was around. She knew they always tried to 'one up' the other one.

"I can't help it." Sheila said.

Ally always thought Sheila pushed everything to the limit and then took it too far after she reached the point where she should stop. She wanted to remind Sheila exactly what her problem was, well, what part of it was. It seems there were a lot of parts to her 'problems'.

"It's because you're a 'show off'." Ally said.

Sheila didn't see why it was a problem. She should be able to do what she wanted.

"So? Big deal…." Sheila said.

Cammy didn't want any problems at the casino hotel where Savannah was at. She remembered John was there as well.

"We need to show a little moderation since this is where our group is based out of." Cammy said. "I don't want anyone to actively search for us. It will most likely lead to a termination. I don't want any type of investigation where the others are staying."

Ally was aware Sheila flashed her jewelry whenever she could. She was actually surprised she hadn't flashed any yet.

"Sheila's an exhibitionist." Ally said. "She has no concept of moderation, or decency."

Sheila always thought it was a matter of perspective.

"I don't see them looking at you." Sheila said.

Ally didn't care for some of the looks some men sent her way.

"After looking at some of the people in here, I think it's a good thing." Ally said. "I'm a Terminator, and I don't feel 'safe'. If I was a human female, I would feel very threatened by some of the individuals around us. I can't even imagine what the setting would be like if we were in the Wastelands of any future."

Cammy and Ally put their wraps on. They both felt uncomfortable by the way they were looked at. They better understood the 'fear' the girls from the future all experienced when they were out in public. More than once, whatever Terminators were out with them needed to prevent them from killing someone because of the way they were looked at. They all learned through abuse where those looks eventually led. Their extreme response was only magnified when they were out with the younger versions of themselves.

Sheila felt she wanted to make some type of a 'statement' to all of her new 'fans'. She didn't want to put the wrap on, but she also understood what Cammy indicated.

"Maybe my top should 'fall off' first." Sheila said.

Cammy thought maybe it would be better to go back to the room. They would be able to get properly cleaned up as well if they did.

"You can do it when we return to the room." Cammy said. "If you're going to remain in your bikini only, I'm going back to the room with Ally."

Sheila didn't want to call it a day. She didn't want to remain in the casino alone. She wouldn't be able to have as much 'fun' if the others weren't there to watch her. She wanted the three of them to stay together.

"I'll only wear the wrap if both of you are with me." Sheila said. "If I'm alone, I'm 'losing' my top."

Ally could see Cammy was ready to bolt. She felt there were still an adventure awaiting them.

"Put it on then." Ally said. "I'm in."

Cammy wanted to stay with them as well. She still wanted to check on her human lover.

"I'll need to check on Savannah." Cammy said.

Sheila didn't think it was necessary. Maybe it wasn't wise either. She saw Savannah looked pretty tired when she left with Gail.

"She'll be asleep, love." Sheila said. "She's fine."

Cammy still looked a little worried.

"I hope she ate something." Cammy said.

Sheila and Ally quickly looked at each other.

"I am sure she has…." Ally said.

Sheila looked at Ally and winked.

"I know I'm going too." Sheila said.

Cammy thought about her earlier 'near miss' with John in the Honeymoon Suite.

"What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas." Cammy said.

The three Metal girls all giggled.

Sheila put the wrap on. She looked down at herself and at Ally and Cammy. She thought all three of them still looked pretty hot. They just didn't look naked any longer. She was ready to make a 'statement'.

"Let's clean this place out." Sheila said. "It won't be the first time. I don't think we looked this hot then either. The swimsuits, and later the bikinis of the era, were much less revealing."

Cammy didn't know all the details but she was pretty sure it wouldn't be the first time they 'cleaned out a casino' in Las Vegas. She wasn't always sure it was done on the casino floor either. We may have needed to make a statement, even if they didn't need all the cash. Sometimes when something needed to be 'said', it needed to be 'said'. It wasn't always done verbally.

Earlier:

Savannah removed a few small pieces of shrapnel from Gail's back. The wounds already started to heal. She cleaned the wounds and stitched everything up. There was no 'blood' seepage from any of the sutured areas. She looked at her handiwork and smiled. The wounds weren't very 'clean cut', but weren't too excessive otherwise.

"There you go. You'll be as good as new, probably by tomorrow." Savannah said. "There's just the one spot which might take a little longer."

Savannah still cringed a little at the thought of the larger wound. The piece of metal shrapnel would have killed her if Gail wasn't behind her.

Gail went to reach back to touch herself but didn't. She knew Savannah did top notch work. She watched her work on other Terminators before when they were damaged. They could all repair the damage themselves, somehow it made everything seem better when they were assisted.

"Thank You." Gail said. "Sometimes it's nice to have help."

Gail rolled over on her back.

Both of them were still naked.

Savannah couldn't help but to run her eyes over Gail's voluptuous breasts and figure. It was still hard to believe how big she was on top. She could also see how 'compact' she was down a little lower. It was very unique as well. It called for a closer 'inspection'.

"I want to thank you again for using your chassis to block the shrapnel from me." Savannah said. "I don't doubt for a moment you saved my life."

Gail felt it was a two way street. Savannah helped her with her own actions.

"You stayed and took down the sniper. They would have shot me up if you hadn't taken them down. They knew I was there and would come out after them. When I grabbed for them earlier, all I got was their shoe. I may have ended up with damage to the front of my sheath, or even my face." Gail said. "You stayed past your own 'order' to evacuate immediately. We all needed to comply with it 'instantly'. You stayed to bring down the Fanatic at a great risk to yourself."

Savannah couldn't help but reflect on the bullet which smashed into the wall next to her face. She felt the act made it personal with the person who shot at her. She was aware she violated her own order. She wanted some payback and got it.

"I may have pushed it a little." Savannah said. "You have back damage now because I did. I'm sorry for it."

To be reminded she was damaged bothered Gail. She understood why it bothered Cameron too better now. She didn't want anyone to remember the damage, instead of how she appeared undamaged. She wanted desperately to share with Savannah. Maybe it would be better to wait until she was completely restored. It would only take a day, or two at the most for everything to properly regenerate and heal.

"Since I'm damaged, I think I should get dressed." Gail said.

Gail started to get up.

Savannah felt she made Gail feel self conscious. She wanted to offer Gail a meaningful experience. Maybe with the damage to her, now was the time to do it. It would show Gail mattered, not her appearance.

"The front isn't damaged." Savannah said.

Savannah gently pushed Gail back down to the bed. She climbed up on top of Gail to face her. She bent forward and kissed Gail.

Gail immediately responded.

It was something Savannah wanted to do. It was now the proper setting where it would mean the most to Gail. She wanted to go over the 'rules' and other things first. She didn't want to offer any false hopes to anyone. Her future was already predetermined on several levels. She was still allowed a lot of leeway.

"You know of my future obligations and responsibilities." Savannah said. "I take them seriously."

Gail, like all Terminators, knew the 'Natural Order' was unchangeable. It was something Cameron pounded into each of their heads. It was firmly ingrained on all of their 'chips'.

"I do." Gail said.

Savannah knew she was very 'active' and very promiscuous. She didn't intend for it to change nor did she want it to.

"You know I have other 'partners'." Savannah said. "I'll have more still. There are many I desire to share with, especially those I care about and love."

Gail desperately wanted to be one of them.

"I understand." Gail said.

Savannah wanted to make sure there was no false hope.

"Tonight is just about us, here and now." Savannah said. "I need you to know so I don't hurt you. I can't promise anything else to you. You have other commitments as well."

Savannah didn't want Gail to lose focus on Jesse.

Gail would be more than happy to take any small scrap that she could get.

"Tonight is ours." Gail said. "The future is yours."

Savannah gave Gail another kiss.

"No programming." Savannah said. "I want it to be just you and me."

The thought of it excited Gail greatly.

"I can block all my 'experiences'." Gail said. "If I do, this will be my 'first time'."

Savannah knew it was true. She also knew Gail really did have a 'first time' with Duplicate Jesse. She wouldn't ever want to lose her 'first experience' with 'Young Jesse'.

"You can do it if you want to, but I don't want to take the special moment away from you and 'Jesse'." Savannah said. "I know what it means. My first was 'a Jesse' too. I would never want to block it."

Savannah referred to Duplicate Jesse for Gail, now in River's future, and Young Jesse, in regards to herself.

"They were both 'different' but the same Jesse at one point." Gail said. "You always know what's best."

Gail tried to change her position.

Savannah gently held her down.

"I'll 'drive'." Savannah said. "Let me love you first to show you I care, and then we can love each other together. This is my gift to you. It's what I want to do."

Gail always hoped and pictured it would be this way when she was with Savannah.

"Take me." Gail whispered.

Savannah loved and pleased Gail in a tender way. The pain of losing Duplicate Jesse finally stopped hurting Gail so much as Savannah filled her every thought. She never felt this type of love before, even from Vanna.

Gail heard the room door open and close soon afterwards as Savannah shared with her. She wondered who it was, but really didn't care. All she could think of was Savannah as she loved her. It was the most special day of her existence.

Earlier:

Cameron showed John how she could win at a few of the tables. She didn't see it as a big deal or feel as if she 'gamed' the system.

"I'm only using my 'natural ability'." Cameron said. "River could do this too by using her 'natural ability'. Everyone has different types of 'natural ability'."

John could understand Cameron's point, but wasn't the real issue.

"The games weren't designed for someone with your 'natural ability'." John said.

Cameron looked upset John didn't appreciate her 'skill'. It was time she reminded John of the true nature of gambling.

"The games were designed to 'separate a fool from their money'." Cameron said. "I'm not a fool. Gambling establishments aren't here to enrich the patrons. Look around, who do you think 'donated' all of the funds to create it?"

John could see he upset Cameron. It isn't what he wanted to do. He was ready to go up to the room and take over where he stopped with Cammy earlier. He was pretty sure once they made it to the heart shaped bed with the satin sheets, and he was in the same position he was with Cammy, and Cameron was in the same position Cammy was, he would probably 'see' Cameron as 'Cammy'. He thought it was rather strange, since earlier he was going to view Cammy as 'Cameron', go figure. Maybe it really wasn't any different like he tried to rationalize previously. One was no different from the other, well, physically anyway.

"We can head up to the room…." John said.

Cameron liked the idea. She wanted to check on Cammy, Ally, and Sheila.

"Let me check on the girls real quick." Cameron said.

John wasn't so sure it was a good idea.

"Do we really want 'three' of 'you' in the same area?" John asked.

Cameron was aware it wasn't going to be a problem.

"CamNet will scrub all the footage of everywhere we are, have been, or will go." Cameron said.

John wasn't sure if Cammy said anything to Cameron. He didn't want Cameron to see Cammy now and tell her where they were headed. Cammy may say something just to rib Cameron about what almost happened earlier. He was very aware Cammy felt 'short changed' about the 'near encounter' earlier. She might say something to prevent Cameron from enjoying herself.

John was sure his adventures with Cammy were unfinished business.

"They'll be fine." John said. "Cammy's with them."

Cameron looked in the direction where the Metal girls were and then back at John. She figured they would be able to take care of themselves like John indicated. There were other things she would like to do anyway.

"Let's head up." Cameron said. "The Honeymoon Suite awaits us."

John was pleased where they were headed. He was curious about something.

"What was in the case Gail brought?" John asked.

Cameron glanced quickly and John.

"They're some things for Savannah and me." Cameron said.

John actually spotted the case earlier at the Resistance base.

"I saw Gail when she picked them up." John said.

Cameron wanted to sidestep the issue.

"I told John Henry to leave it in the Master Suite." Cameron said. "I'll need to stop by and get some things out of it."

John wasn't so sure if it was a good idea or not.

"Savannah may be asleep." John said. "Will Gail come down?"

Cameron knew Gail would stay with Savannah.

"Gail will stay to watch over Savannah after she has her damage repaired." Cameron said. "We all take Savannah's security as a top priority. It will allow Cammy to stay out with the Metal girls."

Cameron led John out of the casino towards the elevator banks.

"This is our special ride." Cameron said.

John and Cameron headed up in the exclusive express elevator.

"I really like this elevator." John said.

They exited the elevator on the top floor after the quick ride.

"So this entire floor is only for our group?" John asked.

John looked both ways down the fancy hall.

"This entire wing is." Cameron said. "Only selected staff members can even access it. It's off limits to everyone else."

John wasn't sure if Cameron was behind it or CamNet.

"I feel special already." John said.

Cameron wanted to cover all the bases before they arrived in the Honeymoon Suite. She didn't want any issues to pop up once they were there.

"Let's check on everything with John Henry first." Cameron said. "I want to make sure there are no surprises or anything else to worry about."

They checked in with John Henry in the Executive Suite. All the trucks were headed to their secure remote locations. There were no tails or trackers. The two damaged Skynet HK drones were secure as well. That was all good enough for Cameron. They left the Executive Suite.

Cameron headed for the Master Suite.

John noticed the Executive Suite was as fancy as the Honeymoon Suite.

"These rooms are all really nice." John said. "They must cost a fortune. I imagine renting an entire floor really cost a lot."

Cameron knew cost wasn't a factor.

"Thank the drug cartel for their 'gift'." Cameron said.

Cameron listened outside the door of the Master Suite.

"Wait here." Cameron said.

Cameron listened. It was clear what events were occurring inside. She didn't want John to know.

She entered the room quietly and brought the case with her clothes out. She also saw the two food carts. She noted both of them were almost untouched.

John peeked in to check if he could see anything, he couldn't. He spotted two food carts.

"Bring a food cart." John said quietly. "I can snack on a few things. The food will just go to waste otherwise."

Cameron looked toward the bedroom and pushed one cart out.

Cameron picked up the case and indicated to John to push the food cart. She silently closed the door behind her.

John was a little concerned as he looked at the food cart.

"Everything here looks untouched." John said. "Did Savannah eat?"

Cameron didn't look at John when she answered. She continued on towards a Honeymoon Suite with the case she just removed from the Master Suite.

"She is - right now…." Cameron said.

Closing monologue by Cameron:

It Happens

Things seem to occur fast
In the quick blink of an eye
We try to understand what happened
We look around and wonder why

The cards of life are marked
Few seem to know the code
They know what hand you're holding
Before a single card has been showed

We take the blows and stabs
We can dodge very few
Our heart and mind black and blue
Feeling the welts and scars accrue

One can only be used so much
Until there is nothing left to abuse
Ashes can still grow hot and burn
Everyone has something to lose

Nowhere to run or nowhere to hide
The cornered mouse rises to fight
Leave it no way out and it happens
Little claws and small teeth still bite

Nobody