Death Is Just So Full
Chapter Twenty Summary:
They stopped at the bathroom so they could use the toilet before heading down to the luggage claim. To his relief, this time Richie’s bag was there. Once they got their bags, they went to the parking lot to find Max’s car in long term parking.
“Are you ok to drive?” Richie asked and Max laughed.
“I had a drink over six hours ago-”
“You’re not too tired is what I’m asking, asshole,” Richie laughed. They put their bags in the trunk.
“I slept on the plane some,” Max said. “I should be good.” Richie nodded and got in the passenger seat. Richie rolled the window down letting the warmer-than-Maine air in as Max pulled out of the parking spot.
As promised, they stopped and Max bought Richie a large bottle of Richie’s favorite spiced rum and a couple liters of Dr. Pepper.
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