Chase handed it to Lacey who looked miffed but said nothing. Once inside Room 518, Stella pulled the heavy emerald green curtains open. She drew her eyebrows together. "Can you see him?" Lacey said, looking over Stella's shoulder. "Not yet but I will." She pulled various equipment from the black duffel bag—a Nikon D700 digital camera with a high-powered lens, a set of enormous binoculars, a tripod and some kind of goggle-looking things. "What are those?" Chase said. "Night vision goggles," Stella said, laying out the equipment on the bed, careful not to get the fuzz from the amber brocade bedspread on any of it. "Let me try them," Lacey said, carefully picking them up and examining them. "It's light in here," Chase said. "It's not in the bathroom," Lacey said. She tromped off. "She's not all there, but she does have moments," Stella said, looking through the camera and adjusting the lens. "Are the curtains open over there?" "You betcha," Stella said, as she began rapidly snapping shots.
