Elvis did not reject it. He himself often drank and was good at drinking. Plus he had risked his life to get this place, it was well worth a celebration.
The two girls also stopped eating. They had fetched two glasses too and joined them in the drinking.
“Elvis, this is a toast for you. If it wasn’t for you to kill all the zombies, we would either starve to death or be eaten by the zombies. We ran out of the water yesterday and the bread is only enough for another few days. Anyway, we will die without you being here today.”
Susan was out-going and toasted to Elvis first. A few tears of excitement welled in her eyes as she spoke.
“Susan, don’t mention it. It is also my luck to find this place. I think it is destiny that ties us together.”
“Yes. My thoughts exactly. It is destiny. Cheer
