(FADE IN :)
INT. - MELTON HOTEL GARAGE - NIGHT
Her footsteps echoed in the quiet of the parking garage, her shadow lengthening and multiplying before snapping back as she passed beneath the dim lights above. Not that she noticed, her head down, thumbs busy over the screen of her smartphone as she texted with a grin on her face.
Thx for dinner. Had a gr8 time.
No service. She shrugged, slipping the slim, black device into her shoulder bag, one foot splashing through a small puddle, deep enough to make her curse. A drip of water fell from above, a crack in the concrete allowing a tiny stream of water to invade the third level. She paused, shaking off the moisture from her Pradas, pausing to wipe at the expensive leather with a tissue from her bag.
Discarding the dirty bit of paper to th
