Clayris eyes were closed when suddenly a guard knocked on her door, she got up and opened the door looking at the guard with questioning look. He bowed down to her first in greetings when he finally spoke why he is here.
“Miss, Mr. Eric Watkins is here to meet you.”; Clayris eyes widened, she nodded and followed the guard out to the living room. Eric stood up seeing her coming down and gave a little smile which she did not return and held her poker face. Instead taking a seat, she went into kitchen and took two cans of beer. She never drank but she feels like trying today, keeping the can in front of Eric she took a seat. Even he was surprised to see that she chose alcohol for herself as well.
“Are you drinking?”; he asked looking at her as she shrugged.
“Today I feel like having some.
