Alex returned to the hotel, trying to speak with one of the attendants to see who had just entered the hotel.
"Uh, yes, we saw a hooded person but we have no idea who it is. There's so many people staying, and we can't control 24/7," the attendant said.
The person who stalked Alex thought about everything, so it wouldn't be so easy to get its identity like that. Alex was expecting it, but there was no harm in asking.
Staying at the hotel had been a pleasing experience, but after what happened that night, Alex was feeling more alert. Would it be safe to sleep inside their rooms? Would it be safe to walk around like that?
There was no way of knowing if the person stalking Alex was an assassin or something similar. He was just expecting it to be a random person, not a professional killer, but the chance was always there, so he could not ignore it.
