The Haunted Hotel Project- Rutherford Hotel. 19/09/2016

hitchhiker.jpgOutside Picton, there was a hitchhiker.

I didn’t stop for her because I was on my own. We made eye contact as I passed, and I tried to say sorry without meaning, “I don’t trust you.”

She’s outside the bedroom window right now, with the same, sad look on her face.

I’m on the fifth floor.

Hidden in the bible.

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