As a solo female traveler, this motel felt very unsafe. The bathroom window lock was broken (no lock on the window) and I had no cell service in the room. At 1:00 a.m., I woke up to the sound of someone right outside my room. I peeked out the window and saw a hooded person leaning against the door. I kicked the door hard and they left, but I didn’t feel comfortable falling asleep the rest of the night. In the morning when I left, there were food wrappers all over the ground outside of my room, so I assume the individual had posted up there for a while before I scared them away. Also, the room felt very unclean and was in poor shape. The curtains were stained with what looked like blood, paint was peeling off the walls, and there was a piece of cotton shoved in what once would have been the peephole.