The couple is looking to have a nice easy breakfast, relax at the pool, pack, and head back to reality early tomorrow. It’s a beautiful, dry, hot day in Las Vegas, just like the day before and the day before, but now it doesn’t feel as daunting. The derangement and perceived social decay on the strip doesn’t seem as hard on the eyes. The couple walks through the hotel’s casino when they are suddenly stopped by a large, stunningly handsome man wearing an ascot. He has streaks of grey in the sides of his black hair, a perfect tan, a slight Spanish accent, and chameleon-like eyes that seem to always stare into the depths of your mouth. He tells the couple that he works for Caesars Resorts and was asked to wave them down upon seeing them. “Is this about the extra Caesar’s points?” asks Reggie. Megan looks befuddled. “What points?” she thinks to herself. “Erm, yes, also, I’d like to apologize if Mr. Miocci unsettled you by stopping by so late. He had a long day yesterday and his duties got ahead of him,” replies the handsome man with a slightly angry tone. “While we are on the subject…” the beautiful man takes a pause, breathes deeply trying to control his apparent distaste for the situation, “what exactly did Mr. Miocci say to you about the additional points? I just want to make sure all the information provided was correct.” The man takes a big gulp and flashes a crooked smile while his lips slightly curl and jump from his face. “He just said to ask around about some additional rewards points or something,” Reggie says. “That’s it?” The man brushes a bead of sweat from his head, “that’s all he said?” The man's veins tingled off the side of his temple. “Uh, yeah, that’s it, why?” Reggie asks. “Oh, no reason, we just wanted to double check. Like I said, Mr. Miocci endured a tough day yesterday. Oh, and the name is Tom, Tom Rog.” The man shook both their hands and then pointed towards the lobby’s check in counter. He told them to follow him and find out more about…[TO BE CONTINUED]