The search II
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Dark was all around her...under the left palm she could feel the wall.Cold concrete...Not knowing how but she knew it was concrete. She kept on gong. Although speed was her thing she was going slow. Better safe then sorry. Not so many times that she did tought about that proverb but now she had to follow it. It was not smart running down the dark halls. And what kind of hotel is that at all? She remembered some fragments from the last night. Someone putting her to bed. Someone getting her out of the bar just before fight was about to start. She assumed that it was hotel he paid for her...but now she wandered. No hotel in the world has dark halls full of that scent...that dead..hard...terrible scent.She could smell it harder as she was going deeper down the dark.
No sound was there. Nor any sign of any living being.
For the moment she stopped wondering what is she doing and what she did to be there?
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