Chapter 509

It sounded like something shattering, so Irene opened the door again and called out, "Ricky?"

No one answered.

She started to head inside, but Isaac caught her.

’Stop," he said, walking ahead of her. "I'll look inside. Wait for me here."

Things appeared rather dark and creepy inside, and he was worried about potential danger.

Irene nodded and he headed inside, where he found Ricky behind a couch.

The whole house stank of alcohol and there were many empty bottles of alcohol on the floor.

Ricky had drank so much that he smelled as if he was just scooped out of a vat of alcohol.

While Isaac frowned, Irene walked toward him. "Is Ricky there?"

’Yeah," he replied.

The curtains were drawn, and there were just a few rays of sunshine spilling in.

how long Ricky had stayed within the darkness, and he was holding his hand over his eyes, seemingly

Irene called out as she walked over

though he did not appear surprised to see her." Hey, Irene. You

Irene's ghost visiting home

return... but Isaac? He was still alive, the last Ricky

own nose because she could not take the pungent scent of alcohol wafting from him. "Go take a

ask me anything. What flowers do you prefer? I'll buy them for

and Isaac were speechless, realizing just then that Ricky thought

"Sober up already."

was really out cold, and seeing him like that left Irene heartbroken and

get a small bucket of water,

jolted Ricky, and he sprang up to

He clutched himself and shuddered. "Are

"Now go take a bath. I'll wait for you

of him, and she could

Irene just

replied, used to it by now. 'I have questions about Lulu, so clean yourself up and get sober. I

pinched her arm, and a little too firmly-lrene gasped in pain in

hurts? You're... human? You're really alive? Then whose body was it?" Ricky was left in a daze, unable to make sense of the many questions he had just

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