Once he felt like he was alone enough he shook the bag off his head. He was alone, and he was in a hotel room. There were two single beds, and the floor had carpet. Although it wasn't short carpet, but almost shag. Despite this, the place was clean, or it felt clean. It felt old, but not in a bad way like someone let it go, more retro almost.
His hands were still tied, but they were loose enough now, he slowly got those off too. A lot of rolling around on the ground. Now he was up, he first went to the window it was locked. His view was the back of the hotel, a parking lot, and then a field. The parking lot had been freshly painted the lines were very crisp and white.
The front door was locked too, a strange feeling. The bathroom worked, and he had a fridge. In it was a few bottles of water, two still and one sparkling.
It felt a lot like a hotel. He went back to the door, and looked in the peep hole. This they didn't turn around and he could see into the hall. Although it didn't matter the hallway was dark. It was silent, he couldn't hear anyone above or below him, it was about 2:30 in the afternoon.
His hands were still tied, but they were loose enough now, he slowly got those off too. A lot of rolling around on the ground. Now he was up, he first went to the window it was locked. His view was the back of the hotel, a parking lot, and then a field. The parking lot had been freshly painted the lines were very crisp and white.
The front door was locked too, a strange feeling. The bathroom worked, and he had a fridge. In it was a few bottles of water, two still and one sparkling.
It felt a lot like a hotel. He went back to the door, and looked in the peep hole. This they didn't turn around and he could see into the hall. Although it didn't matter the hallway was dark. It was silent, he couldn't hear anyone above or below him, it was about 2:30 in the afternoon.