Challenge Word: Twin
The door opened to reveal one sagging, faded twin bed wedged against the filthy far wall.
"This is it. The last room they have left."
"You have got to be kidding me. I vote we keep driving, try another hotel."
"Can't, Dean. There's some kind of convention going on this weekend. Everything is booked for miles around."
"Wait, are you talking about Comic-Con? Is that this week?"
"You know about Comic-Con? Hey, you didn't want to go, did you?"
"What? No. No! It just... looked interesting, that's all."
"Uh-huh"
"Shaddup. You take the bed, princess. I'm sleeping in the car."