She smiled brightly. "Me, too. I'm tempted to just stay here for a few more days," she muttered. "No one would expect you to be holed up so close to Denver. We should wait until things have calmed down a little."
Except something wasn't right at the front desk.
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Posted: 8/30/2020 at 6:02 PM
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He listened to her, agreeing with her. Although, he had an uneasy feeling faintly in the pit of his stomach.
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Posted: 8/30/2020 at 6:07 PM
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It seemed urgent.
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Posted: 8/30/2020 at 6:09 PM
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"I think somethings up." He said.
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Posted: 8/30/2020 at 6:33 PM
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If he focused hard enough, he could see it; the slightly battered counter where they had checked in the night before. It had been covered by a sheet of glass, with a motel map on display underneath it. Thered been an old-fashioned bell too, the kind with a little button on top for guests to ring for attention.
Concern came over Electa's face. "What is it?"
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Posted: 8/30/2020 at 6:34 PM
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He took hold of the worrisome feeling and closed his eyes. "The front desk. Something's not right."
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