“The beige building with hunter green accents had decent cars in the parking lot, a clean exterior, and prices in the fifty to sixty dollar range. When Richard called her in on a case involving suspected ghouls, she set aside her research and hit the road. It’d taken her six hours of driving while pushing the speed limit, but she made it here with the sun still high in the sky. They would hunt tonight. She stepped out of the car and stretched her arms above her head. Unlike the movies, keeping a... low profile meant having a nondescript vehicle. Rolling her neck, she worked out the kinks and moved to the back seat. She hefted the black duffle over her shoulder and walked to room 203. Rapping on the door, she studied the neighboring rooms. Everything seemed quiet for a town plagued by disappearances. The door swung open and she smiled at the olive-skinned man with sharp brown eyes, long black hair, and facial hair that told her he’d been living for this case for the past week. His eyes lit up and he flashed the million-dollar smile that usually got him out of sticky situations.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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