Chapter 5
by 
Spioch
What's next?
I woke up in the afternoon
"What hour is it?" was the first thing that left my coarse mouth. I choked on it as a little bit of vomit tried to escape my mouth which I quickly closed.
"It's half past noon Mister" was Nadia's response.
"Nadine is still in the house?"
"She left after breakfast"
Well. Fuck. I guess I'll try calling her