The Locust Hill Motel

The Locust Hill Motel

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1965, Locust Hill, Indiana Four college friends from MIT in Boston, Massachusetts, embarked on a cross-country road trip before their graduation! they found themselves worn out while passing through a small town in Indiana. They stop for petrol in Locust Hill, Indiana, seeing a post by the pump with at least a dozen missing kids. The attendant gave them directions for a diner and " The best Motel, Locust Hill has to offer". Upon arriving into Locust Hill they are met with bone chilling silence. The town was almost abandon it seemed. They are then faced with the decision: do they stop? or keep going until they reach another town?
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