Chapter 45
- I set the phone down propped against an empty bottle on the floor, shining the light on the chairs. If anything scurried out when I moved them, I was going to scream. “I do try to entertain.” I said quietly.
- “Don’t encourage him, Paisley.” Alona said in a monotone voice.
- Going to the pile, I tried to make out which one I could move without all of them crashing on me. “If I scream, it’s nothing, okay.”