Check Engine - Part 2
She spotted a dilapidated motel with a flickering neon "Vacancy" sign at the edge of town. Perfect. The gas gauge had dipped below empty, the engine protesting as it ran on fumes. “Come on, come on,” Lila whispered, pleading with the vehicle to keep going just a little further. She spotted a dilapidated motel with a flickering neon "Vacancy" sign at the edge of town. Perfect. The truck coughed its final breath as she coasted into the parking lot, coming to a stop behind the building where it couldn't be seen from the ro...