C15 Telling him the truth

Mom took her car, and I hailed a cab, instructing the driver to follow her discreetly. I needed to know what was really going on behind my back. After a short while, her car stopped in front of a hotel. She got out, adjusting her sunglasses and looking around cautiously before heading inside.

My heart raced as I watched her enter the hotel. A thousand questions ran through my mind