The lights of the different slot machines seemed to blur together as I headed back to the room. I could feel Bradley’s fingers laced through mine. Bad Serena, I thought to myself. Both of us had had way too much to drink at dinner. I hadn’t had alcohol in a long time and it made my head fuzzy but...
It was though each pile of dirt that fell on the coffin fell on me too and I was slowly being buried alive. It was all I could do not to break free of my father’s hold and leap in after him, to be buried with him. But no, I chided myself, I had my son to think about. My son. I glanced down at him...
There was another sleek flat screen TV on the other side with an aquarium near the bathroom door — I could see the marble flooring from here. The carpet was plush and my feet sunk into it. The windows opened up into a patio, I noticed, that overlooked the city. There was a hot tub out there too. ...