Hours earlier
Cerian.
Two hours that's how long Vince has been driving me around town. Until I asked him to pull over at some run down liquor store at the side of the road.
"Just leave me here,I'll find my way back home,"
Vince,gave me 'The look,' that said, "It's not safe,I just can't leave you here," which made me huff in annoyance because I really wanted to be alone and not explain shit to no one.
"That's an order," I claimed my authority to him,though that wasn't my best move. "Look just go pick Denver from the office,he's probably done. I'll be home,I promise,"
Vince, didn't look at all convinced by my last statement, but he didn't argue and I took that as a chance to walk into the liquor store. I saw him drive away from the corner of my eye.
The store was empty,the only one present was the lady at the counter. She had midnight black hair styled into a Bob cut,dark make up and lips painted in a thick purple lipstick.
