My phone was in his car, I didn't have s**t on me and I have to retrace my steps on a rainy day.
I walk until I see a motel and the receptionist was kind enough to help with her phone. I know Emma was avoiding me but she was my only hope now.
*****
Emma's home was comfortable and small. Enough for a few but will do. She was hesitant at first and finally came to help.
“Thank you, for everything.” I said
“Yeah. Drinks are in the fridge. The guest room is the door to the left in the hallway. I'll heat up some food.”
I enter the room and see fresh and clean clothes on the bed. Emma was a darling.
****
After a warm bath, I wear a pair of lazy pants brought out for me and a night shirt.
I wall into the kitchen and see Emma munching on some burgers.
“Coffee?” She asks
“Yes please.”
