"Thanks again Da." I said, waving at Dathi. He nodded and walked off to his hotel. I pushed open the door and walked over to the elevator. I pressed my floor number and slowly waited for my room. And bed.
I set my milkshake on the table and collapsed on the bed. I glanced over at the clock. 3:35. A few more hours left in the day.
And then only two more days left.
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Help, I'm Terrified
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