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The lot climbs off the bus with everyone else. They look at the motel in front of them. Scott looks around at the motel. This wasn't actually a motel. It was a dump that's for sure. “I've seen worse,” Scott says. Stiles frowns at his friend. “Where have you seen worse?” Stiles asks him.
Coach blows the whistle. “Listen up. The meet's been pushed till tomorrow. This is the closest motel with the most vacancies and least amount of good judgment when it comes to accepting a bunch of degenerates like yourselves. You'll be pairing up. Choose wisely,” Coach says holding out some keys for everyone.
“And I'll have no sexual perversions perpetrated by you little deviants. Got that? Keep your dirty little hands to your dirty little selves!” Coach tells them. The bus drives off as everyone walks off except the twins.
“Layla? Lydia?” Allison asks looking at them. “I don't like this place,” Layla says. “Me neither,” Lydia mumbles. “I don't think the people who own this place like this place. It's just for a night,” Allison says. “A lot can happen in one night,” the twins mumbles.
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The three boys throws their bags to the side as they enter the room. Scott and Stiles falls down on the two beds as Adam just sits in the chair at the door. “All right, so I have four,” Stiles tells the two. “Four?” Scott asks him.
“You have four suspects?” Adam asks Stiles. “Yeah, it was originally ten. Well, nine technically, I guess. I had Derek on there twice,” Stiles says. “So who's number one? Harris?” Scott asks him. “Just because he's missing doesn't mean he's dead,” Stiles tells the two
“So, if he's not dead, our chemistry teacher is out secretly committing human sacrifices?” Adam asks the boy. “Yeah, I guess that just sounded way better in my head,” Stiles mumbles.
“Well, what if it's somebody else from school? Like, you remember Matt? We didn't know that he was killing people.”
Stiles jumps up from the bed. “Excuse me? I'm sorry, what? I. . .yes, we did. I called that from day one, actually,” Stiles says standing up. “Yeah, but we never really seriously thought that it was Matt,” Scott says.
“I was serious. I was quite serious, actually. Deadly serious. No one listened to me,” Stiles says. Adam rolls his eyes at Stiles. “Who were the other three?” Adam asks him.
“Derek's sister, Cora. No one knows anything about her, and she's Derek's sister. Next, your boss,” Stiles says. - “My boss?”
