Chapter 63 A Return From The Shadows

• I looked at the glass in disbelief that a single drink could have conjured up this entire situation.
• “You’re not really here, are you?” I asked, though it was more a question to myself.
• “Stop being dramatic,” she said again, moving towards the liquor cabinet. She held a bottle for a moment before putting it back. “Damn it, how long do I have to go without alcohol? It's going to be tough staying in this house without a decent level of booze.”