CHAPTER THREE
THERE WAS MORE DRINKING AND SEXING before the night was over. Never once, during the entire time, did Andy and Liz have a chance to talk privately to each other.
When it was time to go home, Liz fell asleep almost as soon as she sat down in the car. Andy had to struggle to keep his eyes open-and the car on the road during the drive to their house.
When he brought the car to a stop in his driveway, Andy nudged his wife. She opened her eyes and looked around. ' "We're home," he said.
"Oh. Mmmmm..." She let her eyes fall closed, and she leaned back against the seat once more. "Come on. Let's get out." She didn't respond.
He grasped her shoulder and gave it a shake. "Liz!" Wake up!" "Oh. Yeah. All right ... "
He got out and walked around the car. She had opened the door but
