Until then, the drive had been like driving through Oklahoma: two- or three-lane highways populated by a few cars, the odd semi or pickup truck. Not flat, but … Probably he just wanted to be as close as possible to his car. But he … The back of the motel featured a long, fairly wide stretch of grass facing a weird fenced-in hill, which seemed to be some sort of government facility, like a water plant. … It felt strange to leave an accommodation without checking out of it. …

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