Fragmented
A short story series with no point... The two exit the elevator and walk down the hall to room 6166. âHere is your room Mr. â Dr. Asteropeâ âAh.â He doesnât quite know what to say. He watches her as she slips a card into the door, and a red light turns green. Then the locks click, and she turns the doorknob and opens it. âHere you are.â She walks into the room, something she isnât supposed to do unless requested. She acts as if it is her job to give him a tour. After, she sits on the end of the bed, trying to signal to him that she is interested in him and could come right up after her shift ends. Still, he doesnât understand the body language.