A Deadly Bewray

CHAPTER III

*CLANG CLANG*

"Hey, Abigail, wake up, we have to go!"

Aby is coming sleepy at the window and she is seeing Oliver right in front of her house waving.

"Oh God, I can't believe that he arrived so early." she talks to herself. "Hey, I'm coming in five minutes!"

"Fine! Don't make me wait too much!"

"Fine!" She says that rolling her eyes.

  Oliver thought that Aby has her backpack done, but he was so wrong. She didn't even think what she could take with her. So she starts to throw some clothes in her backpack. Then she comes downstairs and says goodbye to her parents.

"Oh, you finally came, jump in the car and let's go!"

"Okay, okay, mister enthusiastic."

"Yeah...Yeah..."

"You know what...just drive!"

"Okay, okay, miss bossy girl."

Oliver stars driving and for some minutes they don't talk to each other until Aby break the silence:

"Well, where are we going?

"We have a postal code right there, read it, search for it and then tell me what way we should choose."

"Who's bossy now?"

"It doesn't matter, just tell me, ...please."

"Fine, the postal code is 990680."

"Ok, now, search for it."

  Then Abigail starts to tell Oliver where to go. 

  After a while they are approaching near the city outskirt which was wilderness and this is making them to wonder if they are in the right place.

"Are you sure we are in the right place?"says Oliver.

"If you mean in the middle of nowhere...yes."

"Can you take this seriously?!"

"It's not like it's my fault!"

  Meanwhile Oliver takes the piece of paper and looks at it. He observes that it's upside down.

"Oh, but it's your fault, look at this!" and Oliver gives the piece of paper to Aby.

"What, it's the postal code."

"You read it upside down, it's 089066 not 990680!"

"Oops, my bad." Aby says a little bit frustrated.

  They enter again the car and drive to the true location. This time, that take much longer than they expect. To their surprise, the building with that post code is a hotel named "Fourty Four Main Street". A vintage hotel in the middle of town. With burgundy walls. The interior looks like a bar, with wooden tables and chairs, with a bookshelf full of books, with jazz music playing in the background and people talking.

  For the beginning they don't know what to do, so they stop arguing and they decide to talk with the owner of the hotel like a team that they should be. Oliver and Abigail finally decided to act like they know for what they came, so they showed him the other ticket they had.

"Oh...my dad told me about this. I'll show you the room. Come with me, please!"

They took the lead and our friends looked amazed at each other. A victorious smile appears on Aby's face.

"I've told you!" says flipping her glistening auburn hair. He rolls his eyes but he doesn't say anything.

  When they arrive in front of the room the man was talking about, they saw an old door. The owner took some time to open it, because the lock has rusted. Finally, they enter a dimly little room. The windows were covered with newspapers and weak rays of sunlight were reflecting in the room among them.