Murder In Silence.

Hi, my name's Maura. I'm traveling to a friends' house, but my car breaks down, lucky for me it dies in front of a motel... or am I?
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7. 7:29


   I ducked as another of the women lunged at me.

   She flew over me and hit the railing, she fell down with a scream. I walked over to the railing and looked down at her, her eyes were glowing yellow. 


   Her hair was short and spiked, a deep blood red with flakes of blonde. Her hair must've been soaked in blood early in her death. I looked at her closer, there was a huge slit at the base of her neck, she had to have been killed with a knife. 

   She had on a tattered shirt with what looked like French scrawled on the front with a flower, and red soaked tattered shorts. They seemed to be white before the blood reached them. Her hands and feet were a light tinge of blue. She had to have been held somewhere before her throat was slit. Or maybe she was tied to something. 

   She tried to climb up to reach me. She fell backwards and screamed even louder.

   I looked down at her in a silenced awe. What happened to her? How many more of her was there? And why didn't she just give up?

   "Give up yet?" Neil's voice echoed.

   "Nope." I whispered.

   The creepy laugh. "Die trying then."

   The floor board underneath me gave out. I screamed as I fell my gun flew out of my hands. My hands flailed for something to grab. I felt the railing and my fingers wrapped around it.

   I stopped just above the woman's hands. 

   She tried to grab my ankle, I kicked at her hand, it buckled backwards, I shuddered and kicked her head.

   There was a loud snap, and she fell to the floor. Still, and un-moving.

   I let go of the railing and landed on the floor easily. I picked up my fallen gun.

   "Got anything else?" I asked the darkness around me.

   The same creepy laugh. "Of course."

   I sighed. Of course he did. I checked my watch again, 7:32.

   This is going to be the longest night ever. 

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