Keeley was asleep in Aaron's arms by the time Carlton arrived. He raised an eyebrow.
"My goodness, what happened?"
"Long story," Aaron said grimly. "I need to get her out of here without anyone seeing though. Do you have any ideas?"
The driver thought about it before suggesting they take the staff elevator and sneak out that way. Apparently, his brother used to work at this hotel as a bellhop so he knew where it was.
Carlton went first, making sure the coast was clear on the way to the staff elevator as Aaron followed behind with Keeley riding piggyback, unconscious. It was a miracle they made it to the car without being spotted by any of the prom goers.
"Master Aaron, is this the girl you bought those craft supplies for?" Carlton asked once they were in the car on their way to the hospital.
He sighed. Was he that transparent? "Yes."
"Can you tell me exactly what happened tonight?"
