He reached under the counter. He pulled out a second stool. He set it down next to his. “Sit,” he said. I went around the counter and sat. He poured … Continue reading PART 4 – I Was Given Room 18 at a Kansas Motel, but the Hallway Ended at Room 17—Then the Clerk Saw the Key and Whispered, “There’s Somebody in Room 18…”