Chapter Fifteen
Living alone was something Beau had never done before. There was no one to talk to. There was no one to share a smoke or drink with. The notion to remain at the hospital had crossed his mind more than once. At least then he would have company. There was always a game of chess to be had, politics to discuss and a good game of cards was never hard to get started. Reaching for the bottle of scotch, he found it empty. Beau searched the liquor cabinet and pulled out some whiskey instead. In another life he would have gone to find one of the girls. They always had been able to provide him with ample entertainment. Most of all, he wished Lucy was there. She would have no troubles, not with Vivianne around anyway, being amused and trained and made even more perfect in his eyes tha
