Jane's P.O.V
After getting my stuff from Daniel's place, I went back to the motel, where I had been residing currently, and started to unpack the stuff that I had gotten from the pile Daniel had thrown out.
They were mostly essentials such as clothes and makeup. I had now put on one of the shirts and pants that had been in my pile and I was glad that they still fit me perfectly, even after nearly one and a half year.
Cameron had told me that he had some errand to run before he came to get me once again. According to him, he had a friend who owned a hotel nearby which was a lot safer than the motel I was currently residing in. And since he was the friend of the owner, he could get me a good discount on one of the rooms.
And tonight, he wanted to take me there, to see the hotel…which I knew was a code word for 'let's go fuck somewhere new'.
Was I complaining? Absolutely not.
