Undercover RoseChapter 11
I spent the night in a roadside motel a hundred miles from the Roaring Gap intersection of three major highways. The next morning I awoke at 6 AM. The biggest difference was that there was no smell of bacon. I headed out for my run without breakfast. I ran out a half hour then ran back to the motel. I ate breakfast at one of those chain chrome and glass restaurants that pretended to specialize in breakfast. After breakfast I drove the two hours to Roaring Gaps plaza where I eventually pulled...