Total pages in book: 115
Estimated words: 115964 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 580(@200wpm)___ 464(@250wpm)___ 387(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 115964 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 580(@200wpm)___ 464(@250wpm)___ 387(@300wpm)
I frowned, typing back.
Me: I told you. He took me to shoot a gun.
Jake: That doesn’t take all day.
Me: If you want to know information, you need to ask Raize— We went to shoot guns, then ate. That’s all.
I waited.
It took a minute before I got his response.
Jake: You guys bond over shooting or something?
Me: No. Why?
Jake: You seem different around each other.
Me: Stop digging.
Jake: That’s what I’m doing? I thought I was just having a conversation with you.
I didn’t answer. I didn’t know what to answer with.
Jake must not have either.
Jake: Where are you?
Three hours later, I was wondering the same thing about the guys and Raize. I’d gone to the bathroom and done a few laps in the room, but I was going stir crazy. I wasn’t used to sitting this long anymore, and I hadn’t brought a book with me.
I sent Raize a text before replying to Jake.
Me: Jake is asking where I am.
He didn’t reply, so I didn’t say anything.
Two hours later, my neck was cramping and my stomach growled.
Raize told me to stay and watch the rooms, so I had. But I wanted to leave. I was thirsty, and I wasn’t sure if the water from the sink was drinkable.
I texted Raize.
Me: I need to go to the vending machine for water.
He didn’t reply.
I never went to the vending machine.
When I woke sometime later, I had a dizzy head and stomach cramps.
Scooting off the bed, I made it to the bathroom. What time was it?
Checking my phone, it was after midnight. 12:48.
My head was still swimming, so I double-checked the doors. Both were locked, and then climbed back onto the bed. This time, I snagged one of the motel’s blankets and pulled it over me.
I didn’t know why I was cold, but I was shivering.
I went back to sleep.
A door slammed, and I jolted upright, gasping.
The room was completely dark.
I started to lie back, but there was a tingling at the back of my neck.
I wasn’t alone in the room.
I screamed as a shadow darted forward. A hand slammed over my mouth. “It’s me. Raize. Stop.”
I ceased, gulping in relieved breaths. I didn’t want to think about who might’ve come in.
A second later, when I relaxed, he pulled his hand away. “I have water and food for you,” he whispered. “Can you sit up?”
I nodded. I’d gone days before without food and water. But I was still a little light-headed. He kept his hand on my elbow as he gave me the water bottle. A sandwich was next, but I wasn’t sure I could swallow that. I pushed it away, pulling my elbow free, and drank the entire bottle before speaking.
“I’m fine. Just needed this.”
I couldn’t see him in the dark. There was no light from outside, nothing from the motel room—no alarm clock or light from the connected room, though I could hear the guys walking around in there.
I wanted to ask what they’d done, but I could smell sulfur and sweat on Raize. I didn’t want to know who’d been on the other end.
A different thought came to me. “You didn’t blow up that building, did you?”
He tensed before relaxing, a slight chuckle coming from him. This time it sounded nice to me, sliding down my back in a soothing way.
“No. It’s on your list, not mine.”
I grunted. “Good.”
“You want to stay here?”
“You mean sleep on a bed?”
“Better than a sleeping bag.”
“Won’t Cavers get suspicious?”
“I can go back, tell him I have you on a stakeout.”
“He’ll still get suspicious. I wouldn’t want to stay if you weren’t here. Those guys are scary.”
“They won’t do anything. The door is locked.”
“Right.” I mocked him, not caring. “Because I’m sure that’ll stop them.”
He chuckled again. Why did that make my insides warm as well?
“They won’t harm you. I know them.”
“I don’t, and that doesn’t make me feel better.” I nudged him back and stood. “Let’s go back.”
I moved around him, heading to the bathroom. When I came out, he had the outside door propped open. Finally, light. A small ray from the streetlight was shining.
I walked past him, and he let the door go.
I started for the truck, but he made a sound, indicating the car Jake and I had driven a few days ago. I got in. That had only been three days ago? It seemed like a lifetime.
“How long do you think we’ll be down here?” I asked.
“I don’t know. Why?”
“If we do this, and get everything set up, you think your boss will install you down here permanently?”
Raize glanced over. “Why are you asking that?” His voice was rough, the edge was back.
“I’m wondering if it’s worth it to ask for mattresses at the house.”
I could literally see him relax, one muscle at a time. “It’s not. We’ll be transferring locations soon.”
Oh.
Dammit.
That bed felt nice.