Ghosts and ShadowsChapter 2 What to Do After the End of the World
The next few days are a little fuzzy in my memory, because I don't think I was ever sober for more than 30 minutes to an hour. Just long enough to walk from the dive I was renting to a liquor store on the corner. It was down on 8th street in downtown Jacksonville. Pawn shops and video shops and hamburger joints and hookers in short shorts watching the cars go by and sometimes stop. I've never been really sure how I got there. I've lived in Jacksonville on and off for 30 years and I've...