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.

was no telling how long Ricky had stayed within the darkness, and he was holding his

called out as

not appear

home and

was understandable for Irene's ghost to return... but

not take the pungent scent of alcohol wafting from him. "Go take a bath and sober up. I

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

then that Ricky thought that Irene was a

"Sober up already."

really out cold, and seeing him like that

left, headed to the washroom to get a small bucket of water, and splashed

jolted Ricky, and he sprang up to

himself and shuddered.

your head?" Irene asked. "Now go take

mess because of him, and she could

staring closely at Irene just then,

yourself up and get sober. I need you to tell me where she is and what's

spoke, Ricky had reached out to pinched her arm, and a little too firmly-lrene gasped in pain in

Ricky was left in a daze, unable to make sense of the many questions

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