My wife and I attended the Friday Latham Motel party.

Saturday morning just before check out.

I carried our luggage to the car. Allen was smoking a cigarette standing just outside his room.
He said, "good morning" as I passed by him. On my way back to the room he called out, do you have a few minutes?
He was straight forward. He gesture over his shoulder to the partially open door to his room.
"My wife is inside. She is almost naked and blindfolded. She is waiting for me to send another guy to her."
In an almost pleading tone he asked, "Can you help me out?"
He held out his iPhone showing me her photo.

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