Salvador rubbed his eyes. This was it. This was his last chance in the world he recognised, but his faith in the world he didn’t recognise had just grown.
Then there were lights in the driveway. Tony. Solid but the lights were approaching the front of the house pretty quick, actually is it going to stop? And then it did stop, with a screech and eyeball panic from Tony in the cockpit. Then he stalled it. f*****g dude, thought Salvador, he’s totally wasted.
Salvador got over to the car door and Tony was fumbling to find the window lever.
‘Wasted, completely f*****g wasted.’
‘Not wasted, dude, well not deliberately, real sorry, sedatives last night, maybe a few too many. Fine when I left. Just came over all... funny.’
‘f**k, man, I would of come over to yours.’
Tony was managing an occa
