Sweet Escape
Twenty-One: River
I hear pounding on the door. I reach for where Molly was in the bed to find it empty and cold. The pounding comes again. I roll over and grab my head feeling like I’ve been on a week-long bender. I roll out of the bed with one palm on my forehead I open the door with my other. I see a disgruntled Vandar standing in the hallway. “Oh Gods, go put on some clothes before I go blind.” I growl at him turning around finding my pants on the floor. I hear the door close and smell Vandar right behind me. “Do you know where Molly is?” Vandar walks over to the small kitchen area and pulls out the coffee maker and two cups. “No, I don’t know where she went but I have an idea of were.” I hear him say. I’m watching as he is pouring heaven into two cups. “Take a seat River
