Prophet – Page 132

 

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.

 

 

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