Waypoint – Excerpt No. 8

”Goodbye,” Julia said while waving.

Julia stood by the curb as the vehicle pulled away from the curb and sped down the highway. After the break lights faded into the night, Julia dragged her weary legs up the outdoor stairs and found her room. This was not a five-star establishment, but the bed was big and clean. Fuck yeah! I have the bathroom all to myself!

“Sleep or shower?” Julia asked.

Picture of a motel from the outside, two levels with stairs. Source Pixabay.com.
Disclaimer: This excerpt from Dark Hearts is currently in development. There may be typos, errors, omissions, inconsistencies and so forth. The image is sourced from Pixabay.



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