Zodiac: Choices
You flee, only to return later in the night. The rain has worsened considerably. By the time you make it from the parking lot to the motel lobby, you're drenched. The night clerk, an old man in his sixties, looks at you with mild shock.
"Boy... It's really coming down, ain't it?"
You approach the desk, your companions fall in behind you.
"We'd like a room," you tell him just before Ione nudges you aside.
She plants her elbows on the desk as she lifts herself on to her tiptoes. "We have a reservation," she says with a cheerful tune.
"Yeah?" asks the man, sitting in front of the computer. "Under what name?"
"Cavanaugh," she tells him.
After a while, Ione comes back to you, dangling a key on her little finger. "I figured that I'd do this the easy way... Saves time and all that... Oh and I snooped in the database. Our missing agents were registered in Room 12."
Knox and Mercy share a laugh at your expense.
"Yeah, yeah... Yak it up," you say as you take the keys from Ione and lead your weary band back into the weather. "We're in room 19... Let's get some sleep and tackle this in the morning."
"Boy... It's really coming down, ain't it?"
You approach the desk, your companions fall in behind you.
"We'd like a room," you tell him just before Ione nudges you aside.
She plants her elbows on the desk as she lifts herself on to her tiptoes. "We have a reservation," she says with a cheerful tune.
"Yeah?" asks the man, sitting in front of the computer. "Under what name?"
"Cavanaugh," she tells him.
After a while, Ione comes back to you, dangling a key on her little finger. "I figured that I'd do this the easy way... Saves time and all that... Oh and I snooped in the database. Our missing agents were registered in Room 12."
Knox and Mercy share a laugh at your expense.
"Yeah, yeah... Yak it up," you say as you take the keys from Ione and lead your weary band back into the weather. "We're in room 19... Let's get some sleep and tackle this in the morning."