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They drove for another couple of hours. Everyone was getting tired. The men in the front were starting to snark at each other. Tulsi could feel her eyes getting heavy, but falling asleep would make her vulnerable. The longer they went, the more difficult it was to stay awake. The monotony of the journey was starting to catch up with all of them.
Not a minute too soon, they pulled into a motel parking lot. Teal, Baines’ driver, got out to go into the office. After, he came back to give Hillam a key before he returned to his own vehicle.
Hillam and Coombs got out first and weren’t discreet about drawing their weapons. They came around to the side of the car as Tulsi unfastened both her and Wreck’s seatbelts.
Hillam opened the door. “Out,” he said to her, shaking the g*n. “You get out
