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Chapter 4

Sandy stopped the car outside the hotel. Kirsten's head was resting on his shoulder. "Kirsten honey. We're here. Come on sweetie wake up." He shook her gently to try and wake her. She grunted and rolled over to lean against the door on the other side of the car. "Well if that's how you wanna play it." Sandy got out of the vehicle and signalled to the bus boy who rushed over to the trunk and unloaded their luggage. Sandy made his way to the other side and slowly opened the door. He undid Kirsten's seatbelt and lifted her out of her seat. She instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck and snuggled into his chest. "Kirsten sweetie. We're here…" she didn't answer, "Okay I'll just carry you to our room. Like our honeymoon." He laughed and then let out a sigh. "So much for a romantic weekend." he thought.

When Sandy entered the hotel lobby Kirsten had woken from her stupor in a daze. "We're here?" She asked sleepily. Sandy nodded and lowered her onto the floor.

"You think you can walk from here?" he asked smiling. Kirsten grinned,

"Sorry baby, I'm just so tired." She said yawning. Sandy note dhow cute she looked when she had just woken up. He grasped her hands and pulled her toward the stairs the concierge was leading them to.

Sandy and Kirsten climbed the stairs to the third floor. "They don't even have an elevator in here!" Sandy exclaimed.

"Sshhhh!" Kirsten scolded

The bus boy had carried their bags to their door and handed them their key. "I hope you enjoy your stay." he said with a smile. Sandy thanked him and handed him a twenty. He turned to look at his wife a sparkle in his eye. Kirsten frowned, "What?" she asked. Sandy bent down and lifted Kirsten again. "Sandy what are you doing? Put me down…" she laughed. Sandy swung the door open with his leg and carried Kirsten over the threshold.

A few hours later they emerged from their room and hurried downstairs. "I hope there are still restaurants open. It's kinda late." Kirsten said hastily.

"Yeah well we got a little sidetracked. If the worst comes to the worst we'll go get a McDonalds or something."

"Sounds great." She answered sarcastically.

Kirsten turned the key in the ignition and sped off in search of somewhere to eat. They were driving down a long road when the engine sputtered. "Sandy. That didn't sound good. When was the last time this car had a check up thingy?"

"Is that the technical term?"

"Sandy this car is about to…damn it!" the car shuddered to a halt. They were in the middle of nowhere.

"Kirsten don't panic."

"Don't panic? This is the stuff horror movies are made of Sandy, and guess what? This is the part where a big scary guy with a hook for a hand jumps out and starts to bang your head against the roof of the car just to piss me off!"

"Too many movies sweetie. What did I tell you?" Kirsten and Sandy sat in the car and were silent for a moment. "Well," Kirsten asked

"What?"

"Are you gonna even pretend you know what your doing and look under the hood?"

"No. Knowing our luck I'll probably end up being blown up or something."

"Too many movies sweetie. What did I tell you?" she laughed, "How do we get ourselves into these situations?"

"I don't know but I don't think you'll be too happy to find out that I've left my cell in the hotel room." He said guiltily

"Well you're just so damn lucky that your wife brought so many purses because I have mine here." Sandy got out of the car and observed their surrounding while Kirsten called for help. She was right. This really was a horror movie setting. They were surrounded by large gnarly trees, which hung over the road and the moon shone full above them illuminating the road eerily. Sandy knew that there would be little to no traffic. Kirsten stuck her head out of the window, "Well they said they'd be here as fast as they could but you know how long these things take. I think we're looking at an all nighter." Sandy climbed back into the car and locked the doors, "Scared?" she asked him giggling. Sandy quickly silenced her with a kiss.

Sandy woke up with a start. His head jerked up and collided with Kirsten. "Ow." She yelled, "Great Sandy. Great. And now… yep my nose is bleeding."

"Me too. Sorry honey I just thought I heard something." He said while trying to nurse her nose as well as his own. "Tilt your head back." As she rested her head on the back seat she listened.

"Hey I hear something too. It sounds like… a truck? Oh it's the accident people. Get out of the car quick. Go! Go!" Sandy and Kirsten jumped out of the car and began to wave their hands frantically back and forth. The truck slowed down and a man stepped out. He looked at Kirsten and her bloody nose, "Everything ok here ma'am?"

"No it's our car. It just stopped I don't know what happened."

A few hours later Sandy and Kirsten drove back to the hotel in their car. Neither of them knew what had happened nor did they care much. They were just glad to be heading for bed. They made their way up to their bedrooms and turned on the light. Kirsten took one look at Sandy and burst into laughter. "You have got to see yourself." She giggled. Sandy walked over to the mirror and saw that his nose had swollen up and his eyes were black and blue.

"How come I hit you in the face and all you have is a little cut on the bridge of your nose?"

"Because I'm just that special." She laughed dropped a kiss on the end of his swollen nose before continuing, "And you almost broke your nose I just got a little bump. Oh honey, come here." She held out her arms and he lay on the bed next to her. He placed his head on her stomach and they both dozed off to sleep.

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