“What happened after that”, she asked the clerk.

“Nothing. They left and I never saw either of them again”.

Rachel frowned. She was hoping he knew more. The story he told her was interesting but it sitll didn’t explain why the room was haunted. Nor did it explain how they were linked to the accident or the news coverage she had saw. It was all just too weird. She couldn’t think straight and she felt like her head was swimming. She could barely keep her eyes open. She wanted to sleep but she was afraid to go back to that room.

“I know I might be asking a little to much, but do you think you could come up to my room with me”, she asked.

“And do what”, he asked with a smile.

“Just stay with me. Im afraid”.

“But what about the front desk”, he asked.

“The roads are blocked. Its storming outside. I doubt anyone is coming this way”, she told him.

“Well, I guess it would be ok”, he said…and followed her back to the room.