Chapter Three

The point when the coach at last ceased moving, a lady read out the groups and Alice's came third and everybody got off the coach. The hotel was enormous and tall. There were numerous overhangs and heaps of floors and windows. The gathering strolled up to the front way to the gathering and opened the door. The sky was extremely dark but it was almost 3:00 in the morning in the Maldives. The group would have to change their watches inside.

 

"Welcome to the Grande Prize Hotel. How might I help you?" The pretty receptionist asked them welcomingly.

 

"Hi. We want to book in, please," Alice said pleasantly, grinning.

 

"Of course, Madam." She answered with a guaranteeing grin of forethought.

 

She could talk impeccable English despite the fact that the Maldivians spoke in the old dialect of Dhivehi.

 

"Thank you. Erm, we are under the name of Johnson," Alice answered, getting a shock out of the astonishing service.

 

"Checking now," the lady said and she rapidly tapped on her keyboard, grinning non-stop. Sarah must of recognized her attractiveness too, since she bounced past Alice and asked the lady forcefully,

 

"What moisturiser do you use, Madam?"

 

"I am sad?" She answered, becoming flushed. "I!"

 

The lady was confused to the point that she said to the receptionist that Sarah had an issue with Tourettes and that she yelled things. The lady must have seen quickly since she nodded her head in ascension.

 

Sarah snarled and ventured back.

 

"In any case, my affection. Room 1123 is for Derek Harrison, Matt Dawson and Mike Castle. Room 1124 for Alice Johnson, Sarah King and Abby Rodriguez." The receptionist transmitted with a grin and gave the keys to Alice, who then gave the way to 1123 to Derek.

 

"Thanks much, Laura," Alice thanked, seeing the name tag simply underneath her exited shoulder. "You, I think, are one of the best receptionists that I have ever been serviced by in my entire life."

 

"Thanks very much, Alice," Laura answered, realizing that Alice was who she was as she specified as she was booking in.

"You better go get your companions as they have left!"

 

Alice turned around and discovered that Laura was correct and gritted her teeth. She snatched the bags and entered the lift, waving to Laura as the doors shut. On her path up to the tenth floor, the lights flashed.

 

"Odd," Alice whispered to herself and took in. Alice was alleviated when she at long last got to the room 1124. She rapped on the door and something like five seconds after the fact, Abby came to the door and let her in.

 

"Why the hell did you abandon me at the front desk?"  Alice said furiously.

 

"Sorry, Hun. We needed to see the room," Abby's face loaded with dread and Alice began to giggle deranged and inspired herself into the room.

 

Abby moved her head from left to right and after that moved go into the room.

 

"Oh yeah, I just got our cases because Derek took the others," Alice addressed Sarah's inquiry of

"Did you get the bags?" 

Abby flung herself onto a bed, snatched the remote and clicked the TV on.

 

"Reports say that a flare-up has arisen. At a close-by homestead in London, an infection has coincidentally been discharged, creating numerous individuals to become spoiled and be named zombies and the living dead. The tainted individuals have been attempting to consume other individuals, predominantly at their head where their brains are spotted. Reports say that the purported zombies have begun a pandemic and the contamination is quickly venturing to every part of the globe," the TV news person said. Abby wheezed and turned the TV off. Frightened, she took a full breath and headed off to see the young ladies, believing that it was just some movie.

 

In 1123 nearby, Mike was scrubbing down.

 

"Oh, my god. Mike is really driving me up the wall so much, mate!" Derek whispered barbarously.

 

"Derek..." Matt cautioned.

 

"Oh come on, Matt, , deep deep down. He is on your nerves," Derek facetiously answered.

 

"Oh, yes!" Matt blast out giggling and slapped Derek a high five when he approached him. Unfortunately, Matt and Derek did not hear the shower turn off and Mike had his head peeped out the door, listening to everything that Derek and Matt were saying. Listening to this, he tightened his towel around his bare waist and ran out of the door shouting.

 

"Oh sh-!" Matt was hindered by a noisy hammering of the hotel door which gave out a splitting clamour yet it was just the pivots extricating quickly. Derek had dependably believed that entryway was set to break since the first occasion when he came into the room.

 

"Should we?" Derek asked Matt.

 

"Yes. We should go tell the girls."

 

As Derek and Matt blast through the door which was opened, the assembly of girls shouted since Abby was drying herself, exposed, fresh out the shower.

 

"God! You idiots!" Abby shouted in humiliation.

 

"God, Abby, sorry!" Matt apologised as Abby snarled and left to the restroom.

 

"Well. Mike ran out the room. Naked," Derek said. "He was naked!" 

 

"Oh my god!" Sarah gripped her teeth, baffled with Mike.

 

Abby ventured out in her pyjamas and said that they needed to find him. They all left the room and entered the icy hallway of the Grande Prize Hotel.

 

"Right we need to part up," Alice instructed. "Matt and Sarah go that way, Derek, me and Abby will go that way." She pointed the both ways and afterward essentially requested that they were to go. Matt and Sarah took the left hall and looked through all the staircase doors however couldn't discover Mike. The trio were lucky enough to hear delicate yowls originating from a stairway door used by the cleaners.

 

"What was that?" Abby shouted.

 

"It was Mike, I think?" Derek asked, perplexity sounding in his voice as he verbally processed.

 

"Definitely. Come on," 

 

 Matt was caught up with talking with the ladies that they had met strolling the passageways and inquired as to whether she had seen Mike. They let him know that they had seen him running about that way, and one of them pointed.

 

"Much obliged, ladies," Matt said, not understanding that they were totally lying.

 

 "I've got him!" Alice called to the others as she discovered Mike lying on the ground at the stairway entryway. He was covering up behind a trolley of cleaning supplies.

 

"Come on, Mike. Return to the room now. They were only kidding," Alice said softly, trying to gain Mike confidence to get back up. Seeing he was totally bare, Alice snatched a towel from the trolley behind her and told him to blanket himself. Mike smiled.

 

"They're so horrible, Alice!" He groaned. "It's OK, I'll be their friend again, though!" 

 

Alice thought it was such a disgrace, to the point that Mike dependably overlooked them for whatever they had done.

 

"How about we go back to the room?" Mike cheered and the two others, Derek and Abby came behind Alice, who was accompanied by a not-so-euphoric looking Matt and Sarah.

 

"Eugh. I was just embarrassed by a group of girls!" Sarah moaned. "God, Matt!"

 

"Close it, you whiny little-" Matt was interfered with when he saw Mike lying there, grinning.

 

"Mike?" He asked, perplexed by his changed outflow.

 

"How about we go!" Mike at the end of the day cheered and everybody played along. Alice pulled him up onto his feet and looked over at Abby while Mike ran to the young men to make up.