Chapter 22
July 2007
~TRAVIS~
When we arrived at the motel, the room itself was actually really sketchy. The bathroom towels smelt musty and there was no soap in any of the soap containers. The shower had no curtain, nor a door to keep the water from splashing every where and there was a crimson-colored stain on the carpet that made me feel like someone had perhaps died here before.
"Well, this is cozy," Elijah said sarcastically as he set his backpack down on the single, queen-sized bed. There were three of us and only one bed... oh, boy I remember how excited I was to get the night started already.
"What'd you bring in the bag?" Heather asked, as I took a seat next to Elijah on the bed.
Elijah then proceeded to dump out all the contents of the bag onto the bed, revealin
