Naomi tugged a faded t-shirt over her damp skin. There was only one towel in the bathroom, and it was so thin she could see through it. At least she had washed the awful fish smell off her. She sighed as she wiped the fogged mirror. “You’re an i***t,” she said to the reflection.
“What was that?”
Crap! The walls were as thin as the towels.
Crap!Lash had stopped at a cheap motel just outside of Vaughn, New Mexico, saying that they should lay low for a while. He hid the car in the back of the motel. She thought he was crazy because there was a big sign out front with a big red arrow pointing to the building basically saying, “They’re in there. Come and get her.”
She trusted Lash, so if he thought it was safe to stay there for the night, so be it. She was tired and she really wanted to tak
