RedTown

Before she begins crying he stands up, shakes his hat out, and starts for the door. She'll catch a cold in this dusky motel room, but he can't bear to listen to her sob. He figure's she can stand the night. Come morning she'll be on the road heading back the way she came- 500 miles back to her dead-end job and her dead-end life in her dead-end town. He wishes there were better options.