The Van Helsing Impetus – Excerpt No. 68

“Here you go,” the server said as he dropped off the glass.

Clara looked at his smile and then the glass. Any potential to get in the mood had been shot down. So, she grabbed the glass and drank all of it in several loud gulps. When done, she put down the empty pint, and smiled.

“That hit the spot,” Clara said. “Cheque please?”

Picture of a glass mug of beer, with a blurred woman in the background eyeing her drink. Image by Engin Akyurt from Pixabay.Disclaimer: This excerpt from The Van Helsing Impetus is currently in development. There may be typos, errors, omissions, inconsistencies and so forth. The image is sourced from Pixabay.



Comments

Leave a Reply

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.


Search
%d bloggers like this: