The Sunday morning traffic was sparse as he drove back toward the interstate. As he passed the Days Inn he glanced into the car park; three police cruisers were still parked, not far from where the camper had been. A throng of onlookers stood outside, gawping up at the third floor. The sight of two rather large women in gaudy pink dressing gowns amongst the crowd even made him smile a little. No matter where you went in the world, people were always the same, all eager to watch someone else's misfortune or get in on the latest gossip. Sam kept the RV on Garden of the Gods Road; passing under the interstate he followed the SatNav toward the university campus. The trip only took a few minutes on the quiet roads. Situated next to the university, Sam saw what he was looking for. Opposite the c
