Stone Cold (2014)

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Genres: Fiction
There was a dilapidated gas station and convenience store—closed—on the entrance into town, and the only other business that seemed to be in operation was the Whispering Pines Motel, which was tucked away in a copse of trees on the top of a wooded rise a half-mile away from the town itself. It was easy to find because there were three brightly lit small signs on the sides of the road saying WHISPERING PINES MOTEL: YOUR ROADSIDE OASIS, WHISPERING PINES MOTEL: HOME AWAY FROM HOME, and WHISPERING PINES MOTEL: LIKE STAYING AT GRANDMA’S.     Joe was curious to meet Grandma.     The facility had a single-level home that served as the office, flanked by eight small cabins, four on each side. No, Joe thought, seven cabins. On the far east side was a small tangle of burnt framework. That’s where the DCI agent had been.     The tiny office lobby had a counter with a key and a note that read: FOR MR. PICKETT—Sleep tight and hit the bell if it isn’t too late.
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