Raquel stared from outside the window as the man introduced himself to her. Darry., she thought to herself. Such an unusual name, but it seemed quite familiar. Was it mentioned by someone when she was in Pinehearst? Was he listed? Either way, he had introduced himself, and then it was her turn to reply with a name. She was trying to force herself from speaking, biting her lip a little, but she just couldn't resist it. “Raquel.”, she responded hesitantly.
Darry smiled. "Raquel? That's a beautiful name" He said as he kept driving, he needed to focus on his driving. He didn't know much about her abilities, but knew she was connected to Michael, and Pinehearst, what was left of it, and the Government didn't seem to like her. He looked down at the GPS< it would be about an eight hour drive to Atlanta, then he could work on meeting up with his family the next day. About eight hours later Darry was barely awake, the car swerving side to side, he finally decided he couldn't go any farther, stopping outside a hotel, it wasn't five star, but it wasn't a cheap motel either. He stumbled out, he only had one packed bag, he slung it around his shoulder. "I'll go buy a room, let's go. "He said as he walked forward, trudging into the building, drowsy.
Raquel just looked at him, before exiting his car. She could tell that he must have been tired, especially from him drifting off on the road, literally. She walked in the lobby of the hotel for h to buy the room. He must have wanted to sleep good, so he picked quite a clean place to stay.
Darry got the room, and two room keys handing one to Raquel. Dang it, had to use my charge card for that. "Got a double bed, follow me" He said heading into the elevator, pressing the up arrow, moments later after a short elevator ride, with some classical music playing in the back-ground, he arrived at room 111, she had room 112, he slid the card through his door, and handed Raquel his. "I'll see you in the morning, I need some sleep, if you want I can order a pizza." He said as he made his way into the room tossing his bag on the ground, falling on his bed, awaiting her answer, but his eyelids were already heavy
“No need to”, Raquel responded outside of his door, “I don't have much of an appetite.” Raquel closed his door, before walking toward hers, which was right next to his. She immediately had a flashback of when she first moved into Pinehearst. That day where she first received her room key, along with Michael. Michael...that name just immediately tuned her out into present time, blinking her eyes a bit before she slid the key to the hotel room. It lit green before, making a short click.