Las Vegas was unlike anything Ella had ever seen before. The bright, vibrant lights twinkled everywhere she looked. The themes of the hotels and the archaeological wonder of it all was exciting. She couldn’t help but look out the window with her mouth hanging open.
“It’s pretty amazing, isn’t it?” Rome asked, both hands on the wheel since they were in heavy traffic now.
“I can’t believe it! I thought Paris was awe inspiring, but this is like something out of a dream.”
She saw the famous fountains of the Bellagio, the cityscape of New York, New York, the Luxor--and then a familiar sight. “The Eiffel Tower!”
“It’s not quite as tall as the one you’re used to,” Rome pointed out.
“True. But it’s beautiful. And I love the hot air balloon, too.” Everywhere she looked, Ella saw something else that caught her attention and left her staring with her mouth agape.
