The Trinket Ch 03
Room 333 …of the Desert Oasis motel and cafe. Lynn stood at the room’s door for all of about a second. She rattled the key to open the door and jetted towards the wall unit air conditioner. Turned it on, full blast and placed her hand at the vents, waiting. The motel room appeared to be held together with bailing wire and duct tape. But Lynn was willing to keep silent if the room got iceberg cold. Misting, condensation vapors began to trail from the blowing wall unit, so Lynn took it as a...