Chapter 57 I Think I've Lost Him
- Mary
- I felt a hand on my shoulder, gently shaking me. I opened my eyes trying to get my bearings, feeling confused. I seemed to have fallen asleep leaning over the small table. The bottle of vodka was almost empty and it was already night. I straightened up, feeling the world spinning around me.
- " Oh shit," I groaned. Pyotr was watching me with a blank expression. " Where is Allie?”