Chapter 22
- I looked over as Sterling plopped himself down in the chair next to me after another two hours.
- He had something in his hand, it was like a drink but it was in a coconut shell. I leaned over peering at the bright blue liquid, "What are you drinking?" was it meant to be that colour?
- It almost looked like a child's drink. Sterling looked up, his grey eyes matching the metallic silver straw, "Want some?"