"I'm Detective Maurice from the B.P.D (Baymard Police Department).... and these are my associates.
We're here with a search warrant for room 229 and room 230."
"_"
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Knowing who they were, one of the receptionists quickly dashed towards the manager's office as fast as he could.
In cases like these, he had to let his manager or supervisor handle these sticky situations at all times.
As they waited for the manager to arrive, several people within the lobby poked their heads towards the officers in attempts to decipher why they were here.
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"Eh?.... why are the receptionists running about like that?
Are those some sort of important people?"
"Why would important people choose to come down to this hotel?