I see him coming out. I search my mind for the question. He passes me. I
run..."Hey...Hey...Tell me...what happens when they would have drinked all
night up to the last drop. What happens to four of them?...what happens to
that fast food store? what happens to daylight creeping over the kitchen
table....?". He is a few steps ahead. No answer. Just a glance from the
corner of his eye...I shout..."Hey, Ray!Answer me..."...He's gone...