Now towards the end of a second bottle of Halloween Merlot, which included an unusual painting of a half human / half tree, Dana began to question the unbelievable story as she set her empty glass down.
She exclaimed, “But Wayne didn"t have anything to do with the previous disappearances of Mapleview! The person behind the disappearances was still out there, right?”
Dana watched as the man she was falling in love with finish his glass of Merlot before pouring the remains of the bottle in his own glass, never offering to fill hers. Considering his often generosity, it was an act very much unlike him. Maybe he exhibited more selfish tendencies while drinking. With a good wine buzz, herself, Dana wasn"t going to make a big deal. She probably had enough wine anyway.
Neither Dana nor the won
