Chapter 16Three days later
The living room was dark save for the blue glow illumination from the 100” 3D flat-screen. Eureka sat on the sectional sofa with her fist propped up against her head, nodding off to sleep. Each time her head would drop, she’d throw it back up and look around blinking her eyes. She looked at Anton and he was lying in a fetal position with his arm tucked under his chin. His eyes were closed and his mouth was wide open, leaking drool that had pooled on his arm and dried. Hearing someone coming through the door that led out to the garage, She looked up to see Fear coming. He was wearing a navy blue hoodie, matching jeans, and Timberland boots. He moved briskly closing the door shut and locking it.
“Hey,” she waved.
Fear didn’t say a mothafucking thing, he kept it
