Jack Daniels And Associates: Snake Wine - Plot & Excerpts
The day started around two o'clock in the morning, right after she'd just fallen into a state of floating semi-consciousness that had good potential. It felt like it might even finally lead to something resembling sleep, when the phone rang. She rolled over and squinted to see the name HERB BENEDICT HOME on the phone's screen and shot upright in bed, hammering the answer button. "You son of a bitch, where the hell have you been?" Jack shouted. The woman's voice was quiet on the other line when she said, "It's Bernice, Jack." "Jesus, I'm sorry," Jack said, pressing her hand to her face. She felt a dull throbbing in the side of her head from not sleeping. It was like someone was slowly carving out her skull with a spoon. "I thought he came home." "No," Bernice whispered. "I need to ask you a question, and I need you to be honest with me." "All right," Jack said. "Was there ever another woman?" Jack paused, squeezing her temples with her fingers, trying to stop them from throbbing.
What do You think about Jack Daniels And Associates: Snake Wine?
