Willow Point by S.R. Grey

Author:S.R. Grey
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: S.R. Grey
Published: 2013-04-16T22:00:00+00:00

He shook his head. “Number eleven it is,” he muttered as he slid the key off a little metal hook.

He placed the key on the counter—gold, #11 etched on the head. I reached for it, but the clerk moved it aside before I could grab it. He slid a leather ledger book in front of me. “Got to sign in, ma’am, before I can give you the key.”

“Of course,” I muttered as he handed me a pen. I signed in as J. Doe.

The old guy snickered to himself when he saw my entry, but he didn’t give me any trouble. He just added the date in his shaky scrawl and closed the ledger. As he returned the book to its spot under the counter, I noticed there were dozens more just like it lining the bookcases on the back wall. Guess a computerized system isn’t a high priority here at Fowler’s.

With the key to room number eleven in hand, I headed to the back of the building and walked down to the room at the other end. The key shook in my hand as I placed it in the lock. I was terrified to discover what significance this room might hold. Why had Ami led me here? How did a room in the back of a seedy motel tie into Adam?

Once inside I flipped on the light switch, the room smelled musty and unused. There was no overhead lighting; the switch turned on two lamps. One was on a nightstand next to a full-sized bed, and the other sat atop a circular table that was positioned below a small window, thick curtains tightly drawn. The walls were drab beige in need of a touch-up, and the carpet was a faded wine color, a few shades lighter than the curtains. The TV appeared to be broken. Everything looked old and worn—the carpeting, the curtains, the wine and green paisley bedspread. Cigarette burns marred the bedding and some spots on the floor. The room had been tidied, but I wouldn’t have called it clean by any stretch of the imagination. In fact, before I sat down on the bed, I pulled back the spread. God only knew how many lewd acts had occurred on that thing. Disgusting.

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