[Clark]
I went back into my suite after sitting for hours at the hotel's bar as it was time for the news broadcast. It was hard to believe that I have stayed for months in this godforsaken hotel. All thanks to my involvement in a kidnap.
Now I could not go anywhere without a face cap or a hoodie for fear of being rounded up by the police. The news channels had become my new best friend as I now spend hours listening to know just how close the police are to finding me or Malcolm or any of the others. Each time I listen to news about Nicole's kidnap, and the police's investigation, I unconsciously hold my breath, and I only let it out after the end of the news, which meant that I was safe.
I put on the poor quality box TV, and sat on the bed to listen to the news with my breath hitched as usual.
