Chapter 46 - The Joke Gone Too far
Lucille’s POV
“Cocaine…” There it is, that word again. Why do I hear it so often around me lately?
“I don't think she would do that.” Is that my brother?
“I didn’t either, yet… “ And that’s Franco.
“What the hell are you talking about?” I bolt upright faster than a tightly coiled spring that snapped all of a sudden.
“Where is my stuff?” I look around the room. I'm in a hospital gown, but my dress is draped on a chair in the far corner, while there is no trace of my bag. Who called Thomas?
Thomas. Why is my brother here again?
“What are you doing here?” I croak out. My voice is hoarse, my throat feels like sandpaper and I’m so hungry that I could eat a feast.
While the two men are staring at me and not saying anything, I remember briefly what ha
