With two days to go until they were due to check-out the Ibis, they were running low on money and nothing was showing up.
Kate had been trying her luck at the Spanish lotto and now the French one but no luck. Logically, it looked like they were soon going back to Edinburgh. But there was no room for that in the vision they saw.
Paris had ground them hard, they'd been all over the city and didn't feel an affinity with any part. Still whenever the question of what to do next came up, it seemed they weren't to leave yet.
That night at the internet cafe up Jah came up on top and delivered them a very nicely priced hotel in the 8th district of Paris, much closer to the centre. They got 2 nights and so they took a chance that something would show up in that time to keep alive this Europe thing.
