Ruth Dawn and the rest arrived at the hotel following the man's instructions.
As soon as they walked in, they were hit by a strong smell of alcohol, with Valerie Dawn lying on the bed with little to no clothes on, an odd scent lingering around her.
There was a young man sitting on the couch nearby, smiling at Valerie on the bed: "We're done. I must say, Eddie Brews, your wife is really 'moist'!"
The young man licked his lips as he spoke. "Motherfu*ker!"
Eddie's mind went blank as he raced towards the young man, slamming a fist into his face.
The young man toppled over, and Eddie smashed a few more punches onto him.
Beating him till his face was swollen.
"Gerry!"
"Stop, let's assess the situation first!" Eloise Torres and Archie Dawn hurriedly intervened.
Eddie, in tears, was pulled away: "What more is there to see? Mom, Dad, It's pretty clear. He fucked my wife!"
Eddie was shaking in rage, his face deathly pale.