The next day.
"Belltown inn."
Dia muttered for the twelfth time. Her hands moving slowly on the wheel. Her eyes occasionally leaving the road, to her phone strapped to a holder over the inbuilt multimedia player up the steering to the right. Probably another message would come on.
Of a truth, she yet didn't know where she was going to or to whom she was going. She knew twas a dangerous step to take. Getting a text from an unknown number to meet them at some Belltown inn. A supposed guesthouse, according to whoever twas.
Well, at the first instance she had wanted to ignore the text but she then felt glued to finding out who twas. For such to had gotten her number, she wasn't just going to ignore.
Plus she had been home all day reluctant to go out. She hadn't talked to Max
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