Caroline having waited for the others to exit the limo and head off pulls out a camel Turkish royal and lights up. She burns it down to the butt, flicks it with a flourish and stamps it out with her boot. She enters the hotel expecting someone to carry her bags in, of course her designer purse is tightly pressed against her side.

[i]Why would an actress be invited to a place like this? The stationary of the invitation was nicer than this dump[/i] she thinks to herself

Approaching the desk she gives the clerk a once over and feels a frown express itself on her face.

"Hi, Caroline Shaw, I received this invitation to stay here for a big event, of sorts. Can I have my key?"