“Ruhan!” The barman said to Jeff.
Ruhan?
That was the name he saw in the card: Ruhan Cameron.
Was that the owner of the body? Then where was he and was his own body? How did this happen?
“Hey John, get me ethanol.”
“Sure, I will serve you your favorite.”
He poured him scotch on the rocks.
Jeff collected the glass and gulped it down at once. The glass was replenished. John passed a packet of cigarette to him. Jeff drew out a stick, collected a lighter and lit it before he remembered that he did not smoke before.
He was having the body of a person whose lifestyle was totally different from his and he could not control himself.
He inhaled the smoke, allowed it circulate before he exhaled, releasing a thick cloud of smoke.
He took a sip of scotch and felt the effect on his nervous sy
