![]() He knew he should have stopped at the chain motel he’d seen just outside Ellery. No wonder the cabin had been cheap to rent if it didn’t come with working heat. The new blanket helped and finally he had a cocoon that at least meant he wasn’t shivering. "So not going there," he muttered to himself. That would mean getting out of bed though and placing his feet on the icy cold wooden floor. The hot water bottle he’d found in the cupboard above the sink was still warm, but at this point it really needed to have the water replaced with steaming boiling heat. ![]() No heating that he could get to work, two in the morning and sleep had so far eluded him. When he’d gone for rustic he hadn’t realised he was getting the equivalent of sleeping in a tent. ![]() ![]() Jason McInnery pulled another blanket from the pile at the bottom of his bed and used it to block up any small space around him that could let in the cold. ![]()
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