Jake Randolph in "Bourbon On The Rocks" Pt. 81

"Good day, sir," I said. "I'm looking for a man who checked in yesterday afternoon. May be using the name Johnny Fawn."

"May I inquire for what purpose?" the man asked, looking down at me so much it's a wonder he could see through his bottom eyelashes.

"I have a business appointment with him," I said, which technically was true if he was my client.

The man shook his head, "Yet you don't know what name he checked in under? I'm sorry, sir. This establishment doesn't work that way."

I looked around. "This establishment is a shit hole."

He gasped...