By the time the sun is going down outside the motel room’s window, Austin is starting to get tired of staring outside. Tired of everything, really. He’s already talked to so many people today, and been to so many places, and if he has to talk to anyone else, he might drop dead of exhaustion. All he wants to do is hop on his motorcycle and go up to the diner to get a burger, but he knows that if he does that, he might miss his only opportunity to see or talk to the mystery man in Room 106. He’s already squandered one chance - by the time he and Mac had dragged the dead buck out of the woods to shove it in the backseat of her car, there was another car in the motel parking lot, a loud, orange convertible that hadn’t been there before. A quick check with Nate in the lobby had confirmed it belonged to the man in 106, and Austin had just missed him walking into his room.
here comes the garbage boy!
Haha, Austin and Walker