Chapter Five
Idris wished he could paint all the windows on his truck black. His head wasn’t just pounding... he was pretty sure it had cracked open and the contents had spilled out over the course of the night.
They had finally released Atticus and Idris this morning, after Liara came to get Idris. She refused to take Atticus anywhere, which was understandable because he was a slime ball. She didn’t say anything to Idris the entire drive to the hotel and had dropped him off with an air of superiority that rubbed him the wrong way.
Idris spent the rest of the morning vomiting and popping headache pills as if they were candy. He tried to remember last night but most of it was blacked out. He vaguely remembered seeing Darlene in Hedge Hills, but that had to be wrong. Why would she have be
