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Maga

“We have arrived,” Ashton announced before parking the car near the entrance of the motel. The motel looks like it has been here ever since the cold war, the paint was peeling off from the walls and I think when this motel has first opened, the walls must have been white because now it is in the color of a dark gloomy sky. When I looked around the parking lot I noticed that we were the only occupants who are here at the motel, well isn't that obvious who will want to stay in a creepy motel like this one. When we got down from the car the temperature outside was cold enough to form goosebumps all over my body.

“What are we doing here?” I asked Ashton.

“This is where we are going to find the witch,” Ashton said and kept walking towards the entrance of the motel.

“Uh, Ash, are you sure that woman lives here because I feel like this place is spooked,” Heath said, and I agree with him, this place doesn't even have proper lighting.