1 - The Crash Site
Alison was too preoccupied with looking at her cellphone to hear Mike’s question, far less offer any sort of answer, even if he wasn’t looking at one. Not that the phone was doing her much good, given that it was asking her for a passcode and she had no idea what to put in. ”I’m calling nine one one.” She announced, pressing the button for emergency calls that would bypass the passcode, only to hear the sound indicating she had no network.
”No signal.” The dark haired woman muttered, stuffing the phone back into the pocket of her pant suit, where she felt it bump against something else. ”A Motel?” She asked, as she drew out a similarly sized diamond to the one that Mike was holding, saw that hers also had a key attached to it, with the number six on it. She looked over at Mike again, wondered, briefly. Were they? ”What room?” she said, not waiting for an answer as her eyes turned towards the building that he had indicated as she answered his question. ”I don’t see anywhere else nearby. And we can’t stay here all night.”