Samuel smiled and escorted you inside. You went down the elevator, and on the 3rd floor one of Samuel's guards joined you two. The elevator made one final stop at the lobby. There, Samuel walked you out, and handed you a glass of champaign as you aproachedthe exit. "Its compliments of the hotel" he said over the growing sound of music. Then, the sliding front doors swung open upon theibown accord, and the amazingness of the city of sin hit you like a wave.
All about you and Samuel was noice, light, alcohol, money, entertainment and so much more. People walked all about. Samuel didnt waiste time to turn and look at your face, simply to see your reaction. Here, samuel wa welcome. He was burried amungst all the other lawbreakers with money. A red car parked across the street rocked, strippers walked around, drunk people were crashing into curbs, women screamed as they hit the jackpot on slot machines, men brawled, children ate all sorts of foods.
It was all so alive, even the sidewalk glittered as if to say "Welcome to Vegas"
