i had moved in to my new hotel room. it was kind of strange at the hotel well my first night i had woke up to shuffling under my bed i shruged it off the next morning my stuff under my bed were moved. The next night i saw a grown man staring at me in my room i lilterly grabed my phone and ran out of there and didn,t grab or call the police. it was my last time staying at a hotel.
Author: carlos daniel tochez