I can hear the voice inside my head

Jess wasn't sure what she was doing sitting in the hotel lobby. Maybe it was because she was mostly broke at this point and didn't feel like going out and hustling money. Max was sleeping, which was good. Because Max needed the sleep, but Jess, she was restless and itching to do something. She should go take a walk, but the heat outside threatened to kick her ass the moment she stepped outside. So she opted to stay in the lobby where there was air conditioning and just sit back and read one of the travel magazines they had. Places she'd never go because dead girls can't go places. At least she could imagine going there. She rolled her eyes a bit crossing her legs and flipping through more. Max was all she had. She did vow that she'd keep an eye on him no matter what. She wouldn't let anyone or anything hurt him, and she by all means intended to keep that promise. No one was taking her best friend away from her.
She tossed her blond curls behind her shoulder and leaned back. Who knows what would happen next.

(for bikiniinspector)