Chapter 4 by wicker

Where and how does Hannah's story actually begin?

Dare

"Since I was the older sister, I guess I was always the serious one while my younger sisters were the wild ones. I made straight A's and never got into trouble, and they were C students always causing trouble: smoking, drinking, skipping school. On top of that, they use to prank me. For my entire 17th year, I thought I had a bed-wetting problem, until I caught them sneaking into my room to put my hand in warm water while I slept. Then there was the time they put a sign on my back my senior year of high school which read Will pay for a date: I'm ****. Anyway, I graduated and went to college, and married young. The marriage was rushed, and we just divorced, so my sisters decided to take me for my first wild adventure. We drank and took some pot gummies, then they dared me to ride the elevator to the lobby and back."

"And that's how you ended up here?"

"Yes, and I forgot what room we're in."

"How?"

"They made all the plans. They checked in while I parked the car. I wasn't paying attention when we got to our room or on the elevator. I was not thinking clearly."

"Why don't you come to my room," said Peter. "We can call the front desk and get your sisters' room."

"Sure, what else could go wrong?"