Chapter 9
by 
ColdPopGuy
Who answers the door
Tony does
You pound your second shot, Tony catches your wrist. You try to yank it back but he holds you, easily.
He calmly looks right in your eyes.
“Don’t get too fucking drunk. You understand me, don’t fuck this up. This is my only chance. Get some beers ready, they’re here”
He swings open the door,
