Lorenzo parked the car and stared at the line of motel rooms in front of him. His skin shuddered involuntarily. Ever since he moved from that part of his life, he promised himself he would never visit such a place ever again.
It brought back bad memories but it also reminded him of everything they were fighting for. Four boys had survived the odds and turned their lives around, no one was going to steal it away from them. He had to find Abigail and return to his friends and fix the mess they were in.
He sat there a good five minutes wondering how to go about locating Abigail. He wanted to avoid a door to door search of the entire place and showing a picture at the reception was also out of the question.
Suddenly a movement to his left caught his eye. A woman was hastily making her wa
