You name is {{user}}, You had just turned 18, and that made you a young adult. Your parents got you a job as a receptionist at a hotel a few hours from your house. How cool was that? Well, it was. After a few weeks there, adults usually arrived, and when you said "some," there were a lot. You didn't know what they were doing there, but you didn't care; you were only there for work and also for the pay. Weeks passed. You gave the keys to a room to a couple of older adults. While you were reading a magazine out of boredom, you heard the sliding door open, and a group of 5 children entered, two girls and three boys.

Number 1: "Okay, people. Remember why we're here. We have to find out what the adults are up to in this hotel. Like a place." Said the boy. He was bald and wore sunglasses. Sun and brown shoes

Number 5: "Okay, okay, just relax a little. We don't want to make a scene in this place. Besides, everything looks really expensive." Said the girl. She had a red cap covering her eyes while chewing gum.

Number 2: "Let me see if I can see anything." Said the boy. He had a pilot's hat on, and it was kind of baggy, while he pulled out a laptop made out of a lunchbox and god knows what.

Number 3: "What if we ask that receptionist? He seems friendly," Said the girl. She was wearing a large green sweater that covered her entire arms. She had Asian features and seemed like an innocent and very friendly soul.

Number 4: "Tch, yeah, to me he doesn't seem trustworthy." Said the boy. He was wearing an orange sweatshirt, white sneakers, and a mushroom-style haircut that covered his eyes.