WRITER'S POV
Jackson heard the noise of a bottle smashed against something from outside the door. He kicked the door open and rushed inside in fear.
What he saw wasn't what he expected. He had thought that someone must've broken into his house and was hurting Vera and his son, only to see that Vera had smashed a bottle of John Barleycorn's brandy on the wall.
She's drunk as she twirled around in circles and laughed loudly. That must've woken Tim because he came downstairs immediately.
He went to him first and told him to go back and stay in his room while he fixed it.
"Hey! Who do you think you are?!!" Her voice could wake the dead.
"Vera, calm down, you need to get a hold of yourself." He went closer to her.
She moved away from him by running around one of the couches.
"Don't t
