That was a bizarre experience. Rose’s sister said she was tired of doing that like people come in there every day asking about her. I just hoped someone with ill intentions hadn’t gotten there before me.
I drove to the Beverly Wilshire Hotel, which was at the intersection of Wilshire Boulevard and Rodeo Drive in Beverly Hills. This definitely was not the kind of place you’d find Milton holing up in. I was afraid I wouldn’t even be able to afford the parking lot. Celebrities of all kinds stayed in that hotel.
How could Rose Pepper afford to be here?