Javier woke up in the manager office, a half drunk bottle of rum near him with his loaded .44 nearby. He rubbed his eyes has he equipped the .44 into his waistline. Javier looked onto his desk, a stack of 1,000 dollars with 20-30 black poker chips. A few empty beer bottles scattered the room. Javier looked at the mail left by the receptionist, mostly a few emails, shady letters and bills. However there was one that stood out. Javier opened the Red Letter, the letter stated that an important guest would be staying at Dusty Roads, with a few of his entourage for a movie screening. "Shit... , easy money yet a big break. Javier then decided to post something on the underused bulletin board, a rare staff meeting.