It had, more or less been a day since the incident. Apparently not long after the rich young man was guided, smoothly being let past the lobby, a manic man wearing a bomb ran in and threatened to blow the entire place. Thankfully there was a retired special forces operator also waiting in the lobby, who managed to disarm the bomb somehow.
After that the police came in and rushed everyone out, I never did find out what I was doing there. Unfortunately for me, it seems I even forgot my way home, so I have been wandering the street since yesterday. At least I had the cash to buy myself a nice coke of vanilla ice cream.