03-24-2008, 08:44 PM
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Beppe began to move her and her head tilted to look up at him. She gripped her hands in her lap and picked up her feet slightly so they did not get caught beneath them. Looking up as she was instructed to let him know of anything that would work, her eyes scanned the area as best she could. Being so dark did not help but there was something not too far from them. She couldn't read the broken sign but there were several doors, some open, and remembered the buildings in Italy that looked like this. "Questo, qui," she asked, lifting a hand and pointed toward the motel.