#Chapter6

"Excuse me-ma'am." A knocking sounded on the motel room door. "Anyone in there?"

I froze. My eyes were trained on the pillow that was sitting on top of my come. The knocking continued.

"Miss, there's a package here for you."

This could be a trap.

The knocking continued for a few more seconds before the young man muttered something I couldn't here. He grunted. "It's by the door. If someone takes it, it's not my fault."

I heard his footsteps grow distant. I waited a few minutes to make sure he was gone before finally exhaling and walking to the door. I grabbed the box, quickly, shutting and locking...