Room 216

You pull up to the motel with your husband. It's summer, and the sun is setting over the California hills. It's warm and the glow of his face in the sun reminds you of just how much you love him. You hear a thrumming in the background. There must be some kids throwing a pool party somewhere around here. You're wrong. There's something terrible here, but you don't know it. You don't know anything until you pull up to the motel with your husband. It's summer...