If this post do
not blow your mind, something is wrong. As I am sitting here typing, I am still
trying to wrap my head around it as well as still asking myself, “did this really
happen”. This situation was the scariest, unreal, and
craziest shit I have ever been in or witnessed. Hold on to this unbelievable
ride, it is about to get bumpy.
Shane and I
made plans for me to visit him while he was working in a different
city. He was about an hour away and I
have made this trip before. I knew it was
not a bad ride and It would not take long to get to him. I told him that I
would leave in an hour because I wanted to avoid as much traffic as I possible
could.
When I got to
the hotel, I text him and he said he was starving so he went to get something
for us to eat. I said that was not a
problem, I would run to Target to get a few things. Fifteen minutes later, he called and said he
had made it back to the room and he left the door cracked. I finished looking around and headed back to
the hotel.
