My mc, Kass, stayed here last night while in Cuba, MO.
I'm actually not sure if the motel exists any longer but that's one of the nice things about writing fiction. We get to make stuff up, take poetic license. On the other hand, this place (the library in Cuba. Missouri),
definitely exists and Kass will be stopping here to try find some information about a particular family member. By tomorrow night she and David should be in Cincinnati. Well, I say should be, but like a good author, I'll be delaying them. After all, we can't hurry this journey along too quickly now can we?
Oh, and if you thought I meant this Wagon Wheel, I'm glad I didn't disappoint :) Happy Friday!