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Chapter 67: 'I think it's the booze.'

ROSE

BUZZ, BUZZ!

Hmm?

I pushed open my eyelids and the curtains of my bedroom windows came into view, rising and waving in the gentle breeze of the night.

BUZZ, BUZZ!

My phone. It’s ringing angrily. It sounds important. Like I’ve missed something.

Shit! What time is it? Did I sleep through dawn?!

I jumped upright in my bed, whipping up my phone, and answered it immediately. “Yes! This is Rose!”

“GET YOUR ASS HERE! NOW!”

I rubbed my eyes. “Rum?”

And he hissed, “Fifteen minutes or you’re dead!” And the call disconnected.

Wait. What? Shit! I’m not dreaming; I’ve overslept!

I stretched my eyes and stared hard at the time.

7:45 p.m.

OH MY GOD! Did I sleep through the entire day?!

I checked the date.

TUESDAY, 10 JAN.

I sank in relief.

Thank goodness… I’ve only passed out for thirty five minutes; I didn’t sleep through the entire day. It’s still today. Rum’s still at his dinner date with Goldie—.

Wait. That was Rum on the phone, wasn’t it? Why did he call?
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