INT. NIGHT. HOTEL LOBBY, NEXT TO THE RECEPTION DESK
Mati and Helena enter the hotel lobby. At the entrance, there is a pile of suitcases on a trolley. Two elderly women are sitting at a distant table. A high-ranking police officer stands up and approaches them from one of the chairs.
HELENA
Hey, Ezekiel!
They embrace and kiss. Helena introduces Mati.
HELENA
He used to be my brother-in-law. The only normal one in our family.
The police officer smiles at her.
POLICE OFFICER
We have the receptionist here.
They head towards the reception desk. A young girl, almost a teenager, welcomes them. The hotel name tag is pinned to her perfectly fitted white shirt, tucked neatly into her blue skirt, and she smiles warmly.
HELENA
Hello there.
RECEPTIONIST
Hello.