A few hours later, Antonio, Miguel, and Pedro finally arrived home, fatigue written all over their faces. With heavy sighs of relief, Pedro unlocked the front door while Antonio and Miguel filed in behind him. They entered the house, their tired bodies craving rest, but before retiring to bed, they made their way to the kitchen to pour themselves a drink. Pedro offered to do them the honors.
“Sir? What would you like me to get you? Miguel?” he asked them.
“Can you just bring me a bottle of water and a glass cup, please? I think that’s all I will need to make my night complete,” Antonio replied.
“Just water?” Pedro asked him. Antonio nodded. “Here you go, boss,” he said putting down the bottle and the cup on the kitchen table.
“Just pass that bottle over here,” Miguel said pointing a
