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The Hotel Bella Muerte: The Great Time Hop

It has been some time since I have been in the “right time”. I apologize for the long hiatus between the first part of Sarah’s story to now. Things got rough for a while and I had zero access to my laptop, let alone the internet. I feel terrible because I left you all on such a cliff hanger for 3….or was it 4 years? However, now that everything seems to be back in order for the most part. If you can call Mr. Elberton running the hotel for 4 years order, I can now explain in d

Hotel Bella Muerte: Sarahs Story Part 2

“He…..the head priest…..abused me.” Sarah said sniffling as she wiped at the tears that streaked down her face. “It started gradually, with a summons to the library. He knew of my love of books and used them to lure me into the library alone, just he and I. It went from discussing books,to carefully timed, random touches, to more uncomfortable ones, then finally…….” She trailed off staring into the distance. There was no need for her to finish the sentence. I knew what she w

The Hotel Bella Muerte: Sarah's Story Part 1

My mouth hung agape at the words Mary had just spoken. I didn’t know what to say, what to think. Could it really be that after all my digging and searching I had found her, Sarah, just like that? Was it really so simple? I froze in place, saying nothing for a few moments. We both stood there for what seemed like an eternity as we stared at each other with bewildered and questioning glances. Mary, or should I say Sarah, took a deep inhale in and a slow, long exhale out as she

The Hotel Bella Muerte: The Search for Sarah

Fall was officially in full swing and the dog days of summer had vanished from memory. I sat in the sitting room by the warm, crackling fire in my favorite blush pink, cozy sweater and flannel lined leggings. Things had been unusually quiet in the town and the hotel for the past month or so, and I sat pouring over old records, newspapers and documents on my laptop computer, a hot cup of cocoa in my hand. I had spent hours in that room as of late, looking for any and every lea

The Hotel Bella Muerte: Benny Part 20

As I walked over to what was making the sound I passed into the back room that Benny had walked through. At first I didn’t have a clue...

The Hotel Bella Muerte: The Visit Part 19

As I drove off down the road I made sure to let my convertible top down. I didn’t think I was ever going to feel the wind in my hair...

The Hotel Bella Muerte: The Letter Part 11

After about 2 weeks of cleaning, restoration, and some minor repairs, we finally got the hotel back in order. I was thankful for Deb’s...

The Hotel Bella Muerte: The Library Part 8

“Hello?” I said as I awaited a response. I only heard slight crackling and static over the phone. “Hello, who is this?” I asked again a...

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