Part 3
I called to get room service for breakfast. I figure that maybe once I have breakfast maybe they will have a chance to find my clothes. After about 35 minutes, there is a knock on the door and it is my breakfast. They offer to bring it in but I decline. I take the tray of food and sit on the bed to eat, since there are no chairs or a desk in the room.
My breakfast consists of a bowl of cereal, some toast, and a tall glass of apple juice. As I am eating my toast, I accidentally spill my apple juice on the bed. I grab a towel from the bathroom and try to soak some of the juice up. I eat my cereal and call down to the desk.
“Front Desk