"You're gonna love it here honey, I'm sure of it. We all will." David Spencer, 40, said to his wife Karla, 37, as they arrived at the Moriarty Arms with their four kids in tow. Their children were Jenny, 14, Tobias, 12, Ava, 8, and Robert, aged 6.
"I don't know what was wrong with that other hotel." Karla sighed, not liking to spend too much time on the road.
"I didn't like the look of the owner, he looked shifty." David explained.
"Kids, don't run off!" Karla shouted, as she saw Katie and Robert wandering. She quickly herded her kids together like a shepherd would his flock as David signed them into the hotel.
"You're in one of the family suites sir, have a nice day." Chloe, the clerk, smiled as she handed over the keys.
"Thank you, I'm sure we will." David nodded, glancing at his slightly irritated wife, who just rolled her eyes. She'd soon be able to tell whether she'd like this hotel or not.
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