
Cottage Terrace Inn, Room 205
You turn from the door and return to the bed.
She has the wrong door, you tell yourself.
You climb into the bed and turn out the light.
"There is nothing to worry about," you whisper to yourself. "Everything is okay. Tomorrow will be a wonderful day. First thing in the morning, we'll leave this motel and we'll find somewhere else to go."
You check on the child. He is still sound asleep.
"Today, Cottage Terrace Inn. Tomorrow ... anywhere."
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