The motel owner, who walked up when the police car came screaming in with lights flashing, takes me into the office. He — Suzanna J. Linton, Willows of Fate

The motel owner, who walked up when the police car came screaming in with lights flashing, takes me into the office. He — Suzanna J. Linton, Willows of Fate

The motel owner, who walked up when the police car came screaming in with lights flashing, takes me into the office. He — Suzanna J. Linton, Willows of Fate

The motel owner, who walked up when the police car came screaming in with lights flashing, takes me into the office. He — Suzanna J. Linton, Willows of Fate

The motel owner, who walked up when the police car came screaming in with lights flashing, takes me into the office. He — Suzanna J. Linton, Willows of Fate

The motel owner, who walked up when the police car came screaming in with lights flashing, takes me into the office. He sits me down with a mug of coffee. The mug is blue and reads in white lettering, Warning: Murderous Until Caffeinated.

— Suzanna J. Linton, Willows of Fate

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