Then suddenly I hear footsteps coming. Tom, Felice, and I freeze in our tracks.
But luckily, it's just a worker coming down the hal to help some very picky customers. We hightail it out of the hotel.
Just as we’re running through the lobby, we hear an ear-piercing scream.
“Someone stole my money!” Titan screams.
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