I needed to think. I pulled on one of Xavier's shirts and walked into the hallway, only to find Benoit sitting on the ground near the door. "Benoit?" He looked up. "Wha— oh hey Zoë." Something wasn't quite right. Maybe it was his buzz cut, but the look in his eyes made me think of a starving man. "Is something wrong?" "What? No... No nothings wrong..." He looked down at the ground, obviously something was wrong. "Benoit what is it?" "Dara." I looked at him surprised. It wasn't surprising that somebody liked her, but rather that BENOIT liked her. "What'd she do?" "She—" The door of my hotel room opened to reveal a half dressed Xavier. "Zoë! That's where you went!" Benoit stood up. "Oh well I should really get going, sleep and all that..." And he rushed down the hall. "What was that all about?" Xavier looked over where Benoit disappeared. "I was about to find out." "Oops." We walked back into the hotel room in silence, our tiredness saying more then words ever could. Around the corner Gina Valei stood watching with great intent. Why did he just call her Zoë? TBC...