Chapter Seven (Part 6): Next Time.
Before I got to utter a word, there came that familiar roaring voice interrupting my thoughts, stopping me in my track.
"AND LET ME WARN YOU!!! IF YOU'RE NOT COMING OUT, THEN I'M GOING THE F*CK IN!!! AND YOU WILL REGRET IGNORING THIS GREAT ME, YOU UNGRATEFUL B*TCH!!!"
What a way to enter the scene, at that moment, I found myself completely frozen in my seat, my hand was still holding this glass of water in front of my mouth, but not a single drop of fluid went down my throat, the only thing I could do - or rather, dared to do - was to stay absolutely still and silent.
"Well, well, speak of the devil..." Beside me, Howie then uttered softly, while still putting up a smile, although that smile looked clearly gloomy.
[Gentlemen, here comes your order.]