"You're sure you don't wanna come to Garrett's with me today?" Hannah asked as she pulled into the hotel that Shell had directed her to.
"I'm sure. Even though I had a very relaxing vacation, I'm tired. I need some sleep. I'll definitely be seeing the two of you tomorrow," she promised.
"Okay, but promise me," Hannah shot her a look, "if you get bored, you'll call. I don't want you sitting here at this hotel by yourself."
"You will be the first person I call."
Hannah reached over, hugging her before letting her out of the car.
Shell waited until she couldn't see taillights of the car anymore and then stomped into the hotel with purpose. Within minutes, she was in her room, her laptop out, her phone dialing, working to get those stupid-ass pictures off the internet. She prayed hard tha
