Chapter Seventy One
After he revealed that one thing to me last night, he really did not bother to say anything else. I mean, I tried to cry it out with him, but of course I was not expecting him to just give me all the information all at once, especially with what he had told me. That sounded like a very heavy thing to be discussing at that time of the night and I already felt like I was not ready to hear it at the end of the day.
And to be honest, it was the last thing I was expecting to say, but I was still so shocked about it. I wanted to know more, but a part of me just felt like if I knew more than I wasn't going to be able to handle it. Like I was not able to handle the thought of the motel owner having been murdered or something. I was still feeling very guilty about that happen
