Joe headed down to the lobby. "Excuse me," he asked the clerk at the desk. "Have you seen my dad? He was down here a moment ago."
She looked at him. "I'm afraid I'm horrible with faces. Why don't you wait right here? If he's heading upstairs...he has to pass right by this desk."
Joe tried to decide if he should wait or continue the hunt. In the meantime, the clerk began to deal with the people behind him. Joe finally made his decision, and started to move when he froze, noticing the people now standing at the desk.
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