The Inn

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by isrtikne

by isrtikne

I walk into the Dewdrop and say hello to Susan, the 65-year-old woman who runs the inn with her sister, Joan, and her daughter, Karen.

"Hey love, trying again?" Susan asks me.

"Yeah, I feel like it'll work this time." I say, taking the key to room 6. Susan's family is very spiritually connected, so they have extra rooms for "lost souls".

I open the door and flop on the bed. I'll leave Susan $20 when I leave tomorrow. Thinking of my family, I doze off...