The Yellow Hibiscus

Tempest Under 1000 Words

Somehow, I had to find one of them. I tried Willoby again, but still no answer. Truly panicked, I had nowhere to turn, so I settled for the night manager. I sold him a sad story. Then attempted a desperate blackmail scam. I told him that I had seen what had happened and that if he’d just give me another room, on another floor, I’d forget the incident.