Look at her gleam^^
I, Isabel, write from the solitude of an empty hotel room. Well, Rachel's here but she's deeply asleep and so would be no use in a fire. So for all intents and purposes, I'm on my own, and in the shit if there's a fire.
Rick, leader of the pack, has just led his team of aspiring athletes out of the door with the words 'come on you party poopers'.