HIS head felt light soon after taking his third shot of Martini liquor, the alcohol burning down his throat and settling in as warmness in his belly.
Jason wasn't one to drink too much in public; it loosened his tongue, to the point he feared what he would say, he could feel himself getting tipsy after the third shot so he settled for water .
What if the drink intoxicated him while there in the public and he told everyone what I was thinking?
He just didn't mix well with alcohol and coming down to the public alone was a very stupid thing for him to do, he thought as he stood up, staggering a bit before walking out of the pub.
The fluorescent light buzzed above his head. Outside the mist fell from the dark sky, each drop light upon his skin he took his jacket off and tossed it over his
