The Selah Hotel & Casino After having just spoken to Rebecca Shelton, Tori and Savage exited the front doors of the Selah Hotel & Casino and walked towards the Harley parked in the lot. The gaming establishment was a small casino about six miles from the Strip; and was more of a hangout for the locals rather than the tourists. As the pair reached the motorcycle, Tori turned to the biker. “Do you think she was telling the truth?” she asked, referring to the blackjack dealer they’d just met inside. Savage nodded. “Yeah, I do—at least, that’s what I was sensing.” Arriving twenty minutes earlier, the duo had managed to catch Rebecca before her shift was to begin. The woman, in her mid-forties, had told them that Joe Sorelli was only a casual acquaintance, having patronized the casino several times during the year. The last time she’d seen him was over two months ago and that was when he’d visited her table as a customer.
