Julie stared at the liquor bottle where Roman had emptied three-fourth of it.
Walking to the table, she picked up the jug of water and poured it into it until it filled near the bottle's neck. She tightened the cap so that no one would be suspicious about it.
Going back to the hall, she opened the cabinet and placed it inside, positioning it behind the other bottles so that Mr. Davis wouldn't open it at least until she would get a chance to replace it on her next visit. Closing the cabinet, she tiptoed back to her room and closed the door.
While Julie had fallen asleep, Roman had returned to where his motorcycle was parked, making sure the area was clear before he got near it. He had already removed the bandages around his hand and his arm, and getting on the motorcycle, he rode to the place where he had told his friends to meet. Upon reaching the shop, he pushed the door open and stepped inside, spotting his friends sitting at the last booth.
