Chapter 21 - Boros
The night passed silently. It had felt like a return to normalcy and, if only for a fleeting moment, Boros felt as though nothing had happened. He woke up in a bed, though it wasn’t his own, before the others. He made coffee and poured copious amounts of whiskey into it. He sat down on a sofa and tried to command the tv on. It didn’t, but that didn’t deter him. He enjoyed real eggs for the first time in his life and drank his boozy coffee. He allowed himself to relax for the first time in two days. - Boros sat on the sofa for hours, the sun still stubbornly refused to poke over the horizon, but he felt well rested. He was still the only one awake, so he went to rummage through the various storage areas off the kitchen. In one he found a few cartons of cigarettes and, although he had qui
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