Daniel did either his best thinking or his worst thinking when he had a drink in his hand, there was no in-between. Sipping his second glass of wine that night, he wondered what side the coin would fall this time around.
He heard the police had picked up Robby. Sam laid asleep on the couch, still shaken. Demetri, Chris, and the others were probably wondering why he'd shut down Miyagi-Do.
Amanda still had the bedroom closed off to him.
What should he do? What could he do?
"Bottoms up," he mumbled, downing the rest of his glass in one gulp.
