“No, Mara. I still think our hotel is this way," her friend insisted, pointing a direction out on their map.
“I disagree, Susan," Mara replied, shaking her head. She took the map from her friend’s hands and folded it, very upset. She looked around a few seconds. “You must accept it, Susan, we are lost. I think we should take a taxi."
“No, Mara. I know where we are," she insisted, and took the map to examine it once again.