Adam s AppleChapter 4
"She's not here, is she?" Ron asked as soon as Christine opened the door. "No, she's not," Christine answered her brother. "She's not far away, though. I just wanted to talk to you first." Ron sighed, "Okay, let's get this overwith. God, I need a drink." "What do you want?" "Beer, whisky, moonshine — anything will work right now," Ron replied while massaging his temples with his fingers and thumb. He then smoothed back his dark brown hair and sighed again. "Go sit down...