Eliana had been picking up more shifts than usual at all of the places that she worked, set on making as much money as possible. But housekeeping was the least pleasant of all of that. Now, she was making her way into one of the rooms. She had knocked on the door, called housekeeping, and still, no response. It was supposed to be empty, anyway, since whoever had the room had already checked out. As soon as she entered, she was met with the stench of alcohol and weed, which was little surprise. Her first step was opening the windows to get some air in here before she went on, stripping the beds of the sheets. Crumbs, used condoms, and empty beer cans fell off, but she was absolutely not going to touch that with her bare hands. Sometimes, she really hated this job. Finally, she made her way into the room, just to find someone passed out in the bath tub. At least, she was hoping that they were just passed out, but she didn’t see any movement. Eliana went closer by, reaching down to make sure no one OD’d or anything. She jumped back, though, when the person started to move.