Chapter 162 Options

POV: Jason

The Starlight Motel had been dead since 2009. Cutter's cousin owned the lot and kept the key under a cinder block.

Room 9 smelled like mildew and mouse. One bed with no sheets. A table with a cracked top. A TV bolted to the dresser that hadn't worked in years. They'd pulled the curtains t...

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