"Really? I literally had to drag him here and it was not an easy task." James complained on the other end of the line. Janice paused for a moment, then said.
"See if he has the key on him."
"I wouldn't be calling you if he did."
Janice was speechless.
She didn't have any other great ideas either.
"Then you'll have to figure it out."
She hung up the phone.
"Hello..."
James was about to ask her to come back quickly when she hung up.
He was perplexed.
Not only was this woman not home at night, but she also didn't seem bothered that her husband was drunk.
Someone must be blind. Chris had doted on her so much.
"Chris, your wife is not home. Where is the key?"
Chris was very drunk and unconscious. How could he answer?
James was frustrated.
He couldn't just stay here with him.
"Forget it. Let me help you into the car first." He thought.
So James dragged him back to the car.
