Flooded Puerto Rico and Where is Marc?

We arrived in Puerto Rico, with the kids. We picked up out rental car at the airport and Brian drove us to the hotel. I was falling asleep, and everything was flooded. We had to drive through huge puddles. Finally, we arrived at the hotel, but it was Evamer, not the hotel in San Juan, and we weren't due to arrive there for a few days, so they didn't have our room ready. But they had another hotel and they gave us a room there. We go to unpack our bags, and the room is just this crappy motel room, and i realize we can't stay there with the kids, because we need a fridge and a stove to make breakfast for them. So i go back down to the front desk to talk to Marc. But now marc is gone, and the lobby has been turned into a night club. The guy at the door is checking to make sure i am wearing heels and a skirt for the night club. I tell him I need to talk to Marc and he jabbers on in spanish. I think he is trying to tell me that today is marc's day off, so I nod, but then he smiles, and i realize i don't understand when he is saying at all. I try to walk to evamer to find marc, but all I find is all these abandonned military buildings. I am mad at brian for driving us to the wrong place and mad at myself for falling asleep.