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  <subtitle>He also said that he had gotten frustrated with her because of the stupid things she does sometimes. It didnt make sense to me but I wasn't about to question him on it. I didn't work the next night so I dont know exactly what went on, but the girl who worked in my place walked out the door crying when I walked in. I asked around but noone would say a word. So I decided to do a little investigating of my own. That morning I saw the guy leave the hotel, Cameron wasn't with him. The moment the door closed behind him, I knocked on the door claiming to be room service. She opened the door immediately. I was stupid to go to her door without a plan but I knew I had to hurry because I had no idea how long that guy of hers would be gone. &amp;quot;Room Service?&amp;quot;, she asked...looking at me strangely. &amp;quot;Oh, I was...um...just checking to see if you needed anything&amp;quot;, I stumbled. &amp;quot;No, Im fine&amp;quot;, she said. She started to close the door but I held it open. I decided to be bold and come right out and ask. &amp;quot;Did he hurt you?&amp;quot;. </subtitle>
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