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Now, the motel owner has scheduled a staff meeting next morning—the first in months—to discuss “new security protocols.”
I keep putting off going to bed, avoiding thinking about what the meeting might reveal or demand from me.
The sofa remains, silent and curved, watching over everything.
The feeling that this piece of furniture is more than just decor isn’t going anywhere, and I’m bracing for what’s about to unfold.
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