But I was going to find out.

PART 2 — THE WOMAN WITH THE NOTEBOOK

I was still holding Lily when a woman approached from the housekeeping cart.

She wore a hotel uniform and carried a stack of folded towels.

Her name badge read Tanya Ruiz.

She looked at Lily’s feet.

Then at my face.

“Are you her mother?”

“Yes.”

Tanya stopped.