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Lana sank into the plush comfort of her hotel bed, feeling a wave of exhaustion wash over her.  The events of the day had been exhilarating, but now she craved a moment of relaxation.  As she closed her eyes, her phone buzzed with a message from Cheryl, her trusty assistant.  "Your ride has arrived, Lana," the text read.  Lana groaned inwardly, realizing she had momentarily forgotten about her scheduled transportation.  She reluctantly rose from the bed, straightened her attire, and made her way downstairs.  Cheryl was waiting for her in the hotel lobby, a mischievous smile playing on her lips.  "Ready for your grand exit, Lana?"  she quipped, her eyes sparkling with amusement. Lana rolled her eyes, knowing Cheryl had something up her sleeve.  "What did you do now, Cheryl? I hope you didn't arrange for a parade or something equally extravagant."  Cheryl chuckled, linking her arm with Lana's.  "Oh, you'll see, Lana. Just prepare yourself for a surprise."