An unexpected visitor

John saw a blonde in a glasses and conservative business suit outside the hotel. She as checking her cell phone and a ledger.

She then strutted into the hotel. "Who is in charge?" she asked curtly

John walked up to her. "I am. Are you here to interview for a position?"

"No, I'm front the city. I drove by and noticed this hotel seemed to have popped up over night. I work for the zoning and inspections division and noticed there is nothing on file for this address. Did you do any paperwork, and if so, I demand to see it."

"Relax," said John. "Would you care to talk about this over a drink."

The woman glared at John. "I'm a business woman, not some floozy desperate for a job."

"You haven't even told me your name," said John.

"Cheryl Dickerson, and you're wasting my time. Either show me your permits, or I'm shutting this place down before you even open." She crossed her arms.