They had driven for hours with no stops in sight. Colin stared at the ceiling and counted the spots on it. Larry was telling jokes, but got sick of it about twenty minutes ago. The goth lady Evaline tapped her finger impatiently, while holding her belly like the other pregnant ladies.
"Does anyone know where we're even going?" snapped Paige.
"I told FANCY PANTS over here we needed to grab the map first!" Jackson growled as he shot a glare at Miles.
"Well, you'll be thanking me when we have FOOD TO EAT!" the debonair guy snapped back.
Colin sighed at the bickering and looked out the window. Then he spotted something.
"Guys..." Colin said.
"I have to pee!" Strawberry whinned.
"Guuuuys....." Colin continued.
"Can't this rust bucket go any faster?" Lynn shouted.
"GUYS...." Colin growled.
"I AM DRIVING WITH THE PEDAL TO THE FLOOR!" Jackson yelled.
"GUUUUUUUUUUUUYS!" Colin shouted.
"WHAT?!?!" everyone shouted back.
"There's a Comfort Inn over there." Colin said as he pointed to the Hotel off the road.
"Oh." everyone said.
Everyone just stared at the expansive structure of rooms and stairs before them.
"Be careful everyone, this place could be full of bimbos." Colin said as he drewma pistol.
The door creaked open as Colin tiptoed inside, followed in suit by everyone else. The group dove behind a lounge chair and peeked over it.
"Coast seems clear...." the gamer said as a hand touched his shoulder.
Everyone screamed as they spotted...