CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Jack sat in his room alone drinking, which was never a good thing. He thought about Suki and Rebecca. But mostly about Rebecca, God she was so beautiful; with those green eyes, you could see her thinking and those wheels were turning constantly. She must have cared for him, she had tried to draw the gunman away from him in the desert to allow him a chance to escape. But that hadn't worked, had it? He wondered what had happened to her. He hoped she was safe and far away from Gideon Keeley.
There was a knock at the door. He stumbled over to it without turning on any lights.
He jerked it open, not out of frustration at the disturbance, but because he lost his balance and used the door to steady himself.
"You look terrible." Eiji stepped inside.
"Wanna drink?" Jack held u
