’ ‘OK … you got some I.D., mister?’ he asked, turning to me. I pulled out my wallet and showed him my drivers license. He nodded. ‘How long,...Mr. Stephenson?’ he asked. ‘Four days … to start with. Maybe seven if it’s interesting,’ I said. ‘OK … we can do that. The season doesn’t start for another two weeks, so you get the early rate. Did Pattie tell you about that?’ ‘Yes. Six-fifty for four days and eight ninety-five for seven, plus gas,’ I parroted. ‘Yep. Credit card?’ I handed him my Visa and. I know I had completely closed when I went to bed last night, and I was reasonably sure it was still closed when I went in for my shower. Which meant that someone (most likely Bryan) had been in here.At that same moment, I heard a furious slapping sound, like someone faintly clapping their hands together, coming from Bryan's bedroom.It couldn't be... could it?The hallway was carpeted and I was barefooted, so I made no noise left my room and approached Bryan's room. If the sound I was hearing. More

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