Part III
~CHAPTER NINETEEN~
Luxembourg City is beautiful. With all the historic buildings and Luxembourg Castle, it looks like something out of a movie. The European architecture is so different - so creative. I could see why my mother would be here, of all places. It's like living in one of the wonders of the world.
We've booked a place at a hotel in the city, and we've got personal tour guides. Caitlin, Lucy, Amy, Ellen, Devin, Rush, Matt, Cianna, Emily, Jorge, David, Shaheer, and Jae. They've lived in Luxembourg all their lives, and we need tour guides so we can find out where my mother is. Whether she's in a hotel, whether she's under a fake name...with tour guides, we can find out.
When we arrive at our hotel, Sofitel Luxembourg Europe, driven there by a personal driver, we unpack and head straight to our rooms.
Jason and the guys are in one room, and all the girls are in another. Each hotel room has five or six rooms within it, so the idea worked out pretty well.
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Weeks pass by. Our tour guides take us everywhere there is in Luxembourg City - Philharmonie Luxembourg, Casemates du Bock, National Museum of Art and History, Notre Dame Cathedral, Palace of the Grand Dukes, Historisches Museum der Stadt Luxembourg, Saint Michel's Church, Scale Model of the Fortress...and the place we're visiting today is Boulevard Royal.
I don't know why, but for some reason, I have a good feeling about the place. This might be it. Maybe, just maybe.
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