I kinda really want you to write 76… just to see what you do with it…. *snort* @oriona75. You know I had to write it with Sam. : )
You were sitting in the motel room, TV on some show you weren’t even watching, when something bumped into the door. You jumped off the bed, gun at the ready, as the doorknob rattled. The door swung open slowly and Sam stumbled into the room.
“Sam! Are you alright?!” You rushed over to him, stowing your gun in the back of your jeans. He leaned on you, almost causing both of you to tumble to the floor. “Sam! Talk to me!”