Chapter 29 Finding Kimberly 15

• Few hours to midnight, the restless twins huddled in their first-floor motel room, situated opposite the reception, planning their next move.
• Clark's face was set in a grim mask as he checked his gun chamber and cocked the gun. “There’s too much fishy stuff going on with this motel,” he began, his voice low and urgent.
• Aaron nodded in agreement. “The receptionist herself must be hiding something, she too seems fishy.” He concurred, mirroring Clark's actions with his own gun.