After 11 Hours on the Road, We Checked Into a Motel and Got a Room Number That Didn’t Exist

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“My father wanted to name me Jean,” Gabby said. “My mother said no. She said, ‘That’s her name. She earned it. We’ll name the baby something that means strength.’ So they named me Gabriela. It means God is my strength.” She smiled. “My middle name is Jean, though.”

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“Gabriela Jean,” I said.

“Gabriela Jean Ortega.”

Elmer and Jean didn’t have the money to rebuild the whole east end. Insurance covered some of it. Not all. They rebuilt Rooms 16 and 17. But there wasn’t enough left for 18.

So they walled it off. Put up a door. Made it a supply closet.

“Jean wouldn’t let them tear it out all the way,” Gabby said. “She said it was the most important room in the building. She said something holy happened in there. So they kept the walls. And the old sink. Even the bathtub’s still back there, behind all those shelves. They just store paper towels in it now.”

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