A Great Day Lost
You wake up Monday in the middle of the night, rubbing your eyes and stretching as you look around. You’re in a motel room that you have never seen before by yourself, and it appears to be a cheap room at that. The air conditioner is leaking water and the walls have a brown tint to them where they haven’t begun peeling back. There’s one bed an adjoining bathroom with shower and that appears to be it. A small dresser is next to the bed and you when you try to turn on the light to have a better...