The Camry sat there for awhile. The whole time no one else arrived. For some reason he thought that that was weird, No other car had been like that, always in and out, sort of regular intervals.
When someone did come out, it wasn't the Blue hat guy, it was someone else. Dressed in all black. He sort of recognized his walk. One of the guys he thought. He took the car, and drove it around. George saw him walk back from the side of the place. Maybe this was an actual hotel he thought.
Then there was silence.
After night fell and the street lamps turned on. George had his dinner, some of the bread from earlier and a cheese. Lately they had been cutting out the brie and now it was some white hard cheese.
He hadn't heard any noises, but now he thought he heard voices. Then he heard footsteps. He didn't know what to do, should he go to the door and surprise them, or just stay here.
The steps were approaching his room.
When someone did come out, it wasn't the Blue hat guy, it was someone else. Dressed in all black. He sort of recognized his walk. One of the guys he thought. He took the car, and drove it around. George saw him walk back from the side of the place. Maybe this was an actual hotel he thought.
Then there was silence.
After night fell and the street lamps turned on. George had his dinner, some of the bread from earlier and a cheese. Lately they had been cutting out the brie and now it was some white hard cheese.
He hadn't heard any noises, but now he thought he heard voices. Then he heard footsteps. He didn't know what to do, should he go to the door and surprise them, or just stay here.
The steps were approaching his room.