I would be lying if I dared to claim that this entire situation didn’t bore me out of my mind—and what made it feel all the more intense, was the fact that I couldn’t talk to Monica. The main point of her coming here—according to those around me—had been to keep me entertained, but by the looks of things, that was something that wasn’t going to happen at all during this encounter.
But there was something else that was starting to alarm me, more and more as the time passed. For starters, it seemed like we were almost done with this entire fiasco, but the main problem that I had with that, was the fact that it was becoming increasingly clear to me that Austin had been enjoying his liquor much more than had been necessary.
Usually it was something that I would not consider to be my proble
