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"That thar motel. Room Three-Oh-Sevin. Here are the g'all darn keys." He said, handing her the aforementioned keys. "Thanks. I'll check it out."
I woke up to the sound of the motel room doors being kicked open. "Well, well, well. Lara Croft. I've been waitin' for this day for the past twenty-four years." The leader of the Natla group said. "But that can wait." "Sir, we need to be quick, the crew in the Hudson are under atta-" "I KNOW THEY'RE UNDER ATTACK, GODDAMN IT! I ORDERED THE ATTACK!" He shouted. "Three-Oh-Seven? Really? Your boyfriend really is predictable. Okay, boys! Start burnin' shit!" He ordered, before leaving.
Damn bitch. Hope she got the hint 'bout the Hudson. That's where I'll be waitin' for her.