European Hotel Confessions- Scene 1 Access

(Smiles, picks up the bell, does not ring it) You just did.

Told her what?

(Takes the letter, reads silently. Her expression doesn’t change.) This is not a confession, Mr. Julian. This is a goodbye. European Hotel Confessions- Scene 1

(Shakes rain from his hat) The ghost checked out. 1923. No forwarding address. (Smiles, picks up the bell, does not ring it) You just did

(Softly) Welcome to the Hotel Continental. Your secrets are safe here. They simply never leave. picks up the bell

(Pulls the crumpled letter from his pocket) I found this. Under the mattress. Not my handwriting. Not my name. But my room.

I already have a room. 217.