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Chapter 18

Sofia Adams - March, 2012

I ordered another shot and then went to find Jones.

He was celebrating because he made a ball in the hole, he was clearly losing, but too drunk to notice or care.

"I think I'll head back now, I've had enough to drink," I interrupted his celebration for a moment. Maybe I could talk to Anne.

"Do you think so?" he asked and then raised his hand with his index finger in front of my face. "How many fingers do you see here?"

"One?" I guessed, laughing.

"Great, you're not seeing double, can handle one more drink," he winked, trying to charm me. If I wasn't broke, I would find him wonderful for a fling. But even in that, I couldn't find an escape since I arrived in this place.

Mick took me back to the counter and ordered two beers.

"Are you still going to find your friend?" he asked as our drinks were served.

"I don't know, maybe... Actually, I think she doesn't want to talk to me right now."

"If she doesn't want to, are you going to lock yourself in your room then?
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