Early in the morning, Martin left his room alone. The door of the suite diagonally opposite opened at this time, and Catherine Daddario poked her head out, greeting him warmly.
"Morning, Martin, heading to the set so early?"
"There's a scene of mine to shoot as soon as we start, so I need to get there early," Martin said with a smile, nodding his head. "Take it easy. I'm off."
Catherine asked, "What about my sister?"
Pointing to his room, Martin replied, "She doesn't have any scenes this morning; she's still asleep."
Catherine probed, "Can I go in to see her?"
Martin hesitated slightly, then swiped his card to open the door, "Go ahead."
"Thanks." Catherine slipped into the room.
Martin looked at her retreating figure, closed the door behind her, and went to the dining room for breakfast.
The room was in disarray, with women's clothing scattered across the living room floor. Catherine recognized the size as belonging to Alexandra at a glance.
