“Couldn’t we have picked somewhere else to stay?” Geri complained. “There’s no elevator. It smells like feces and the owner’s face is scratched up. Remember that undercover special where they used a black light over the room?”
“This place is cheap,” Dan answered.
Their luggage wheels rolling on the wooden floor echoed in the long hallway until they stopped in front of “Room 424”.
“Here we are,” Dan said, pushing the key into the lock.
When the door swung open, the chimps crawling around the room howled at the intruders. Dan slammed the door shut.
“Alright, new place,” he said.
100 silly words for the always fun Friday Fictioneers prompt.