FlintkoteChapter 11
Refilling a pair of empty glasses before continuing her conversation with Mr. Ceiling, Eva partook of yet another draught. “Ice cold peppered vodka?” questioned the head coordinator of all the Hero Caretakers from the planet Cassandra. “Yes, ma’am,” said Ceiling. The lisp was gone now the fallen tiles had been replaced. Opening yet another bottle, Eva refilled her tumbler and poured Cassie’s glass full. They both took a swallow. “I don’t believe I’m familiar with peppered vodka. Have I...