Having grabbed up his suitcase, having a look inside, finding he's unarmed and with no phone to contact Cooper and the others, Ressler is heading down to the lobby. First things first. If he felt like he was in any immediate danger, beyond the apparent kidnapping, he'd be more cautious, but right now it's obvious there are more people here in the same situation and he wants to get some damn answers.
He won't find any down at the lobby at the front desk. No one there, like there isn't even supposed to be. With his suitcase still in tow, mostly because there are things in there he could use at some point, considering there is no door to get out, from what he's seen, he'll need all he can get.
First person he manages to stop or get close enough to to talk with, he'll see if they have any idea what's going on. Even in the slightest.
"You know who's running this place? How you got here?" That's what bothers him the most, he can't even really remember what was going on before he ended up here.
Rooms:
320 is the room the key unlocks and Ressler will go in with some hesitation. The suitcase goes on the bed and once the door is closed he'll just be having a look around. He's assuming from the get go that they're all be watched. Cameras must be every where, hidden. So there must be some in here too. He does a thorough sweep, but finds nothing, which only frustrates him more.
Going to his apparent bed, he sits, going through the suitcase again. Clothes, they seem like his own clothes, or some very very close to what he'd wear. Plus his FBI badge, which he'll think about keeping on him, but puts back in the case. He then finds the bottle of pain meds and feels his stomach twist, but he can't help but stare at it before shoving it back under the clothes. Just gonna close the suitcase and push it away.
What the hell is he supposed to do?
Not sit around doing nothing, that's for sure. Guess it's time to head back out into the hallway, have a talk with anyone out there.
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Having grabbed up his suitcase, having a look inside, finding he's unarmed and with no phone to contact Cooper and the others, Ressler is heading down to the lobby. First things first. If he felt like he was in any immediate danger, beyond the apparent kidnapping, he'd be more cautious, but right now it's obvious there are more people here in the same situation and he wants to get some damn answers.
He won't find any down at the lobby at the front desk. No one there, like there isn't even supposed to be. With his suitcase still in tow, mostly because there are things in there he could use at some point, considering there is no door to get out, from what he's seen, he'll need all he can get.
First person he manages to stop or get close enough to to talk with, he'll see if they have any idea what's going on. Even in the slightest.
"You know who's running this place? How you got here?" That's what bothers him the most, he can't even really remember what was going on before he ended up here.
Rooms:
320 is the room the key unlocks and Ressler will go in with some hesitation. The suitcase goes on the bed and once the door is closed he'll just be having a look around. He's assuming from the get go that they're all be watched. Cameras must be every where, hidden. So there must be some in here too. He does a thorough sweep, but finds nothing, which only frustrates him more.
Going to his apparent bed, he sits, going through the suitcase again. Clothes, they seem like his own clothes, or some very very close to what he'd wear. Plus his FBI badge, which he'll think about keeping on him, but puts back in the case. He then finds the bottle of pain meds and feels his stomach twist, but he can't help but stare at it before shoving it back under the clothes. Just gonna close the suitcase and push it away.
What the hell is he supposed to do?
Not sit around doing nothing, that's for sure. Guess it's time to head back out into the hallway, have a talk with anyone out there.