The Bellagio

"They'll tell my parents! I can't let my dad know I'm in Vegas! I'm supposed to be on campus, in Harvard!" She cried out again.

Almyra frowned. Things were getting tricky now. But... she could figure this one out. "But, it's your word against theirs, right? You can just tell your parents someone made off with your credit cards and stuff and went to Vegas. Otherwise, wouldn't they notice charges from here in the first place?"

N-no.. b but... that was my tuition for spring too. I can't call them and say I lost it before I paid my fees." She said haltingly. "I was supposed to pay them immediately. And if I c-call they will look and see how much was lost." She whined. The spoiled rich girl indeed was in a self made drama only the rich could experience. Trying to hide a loss of 20grand till her father paid it without noticing.