AARÓN CONNOR.

CONNOR.

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I step out of the car and slam the door shut. I walk into the hotel. The air conditioning hits me with an artificial chill, mixed with cheap perfume and a faint trace of sweat. The scents and murmurs in the lobby feel like a silent torture. I want to turn around, walk out, and forget all of this. But if I do, they’ll never leave me in peace.

I sigh in frustration and approach the receptionist. As soon as she sees me,