*Logan sighed as he put on the straw cowboy hat he had in his bag. Slowly his eyes moved along the hole in the wall motel and he slowly took the duffel bag that had been strapped onto the back of his bike. Looking around for a moment he saw the main office and started to walk along towards it. His primal senses took in a lot of unsavory odors and then he felt as if he was being watched. Turning around slightly over his shoulder and sees a pair of eyes peering out from a window. Shrugging it off he got his room key and went along his way. It was a little while later that he came out of his room in a sleeveless white under shirt and sat on a lawn chair that had been left by the now empty and uncleared for pool. Lighting a cigar he leaned back and breathed out some smoke. Looking up at the stars as he was savored the fact he was out on his own for at least a little while.