Slow, deep breaths stilled hands shaking with agitation. It wouldn't take that long, it'd be fine... And the sooner it got done, the sooner he could figure out what to do next. And so, the buck makes his way back across the open lobby once more, heading for the stairwells. A quick glance up, counting the flights... And up he went. Fourth floor sounded good. Most people would have probably picked the top floor or the first floor, so that one would have the most empty rooms, with any luck.